The questions are strong

Our life seems long

For who do you teach

As we learn with little breach

We debate on meaning

The arguements never leaning

Time slowly ticking past

With knowledge growing trying to last

Minds are blank at first

For we come here with a thirst

The end will come

Though we feel it is never done

Herd our thought

For we fight what you have taught

No mater what pains

This is food for our brains

The questions are strong

Our life seems long

For who do you teach

As we learn with little breach