I walk into class every day, and wonder why.
The teachers here get paid, with little effort instilled by their minds.
I want a teacher who teaches! And loves doing it too!
Not some old bitch who walks into class with her bad mood.
In order to learn I require passion.
You know, to be accompanied by sense of greatness,
As the rollercoaster seat of education is fastened.
I cannot fathom the logic in being something you never wanted to be.
All I ask is to be teached upon, and a different way to see.
I crave opinions and life stories to grow,
Not a teacher who can hardly bring themselves to go
To the school in which I am a pupil, I question my own dedication.
If the faculty cannot lead by example, how am I to get an education?
I am thankful for the marvelous teachers I have been blessed to meet,
But to those who do it for the money, surely each day you face defeat.
And in the end the greatest lesson is learned:
Do what you love and each day will be deserved.