• You think your our parents but your not.
    You have no power just the illusion of thought.
    Humans we all are, elders your not.
    Respect you tell us, but inreturn we get naught.
    Fools some of us may be, to believe you have the power to control our destiny.
    Most of us see your deceptive ways.
    Intimidate you try, laugh at you we will.
    Angry you are, try to strike fear into our hearts.
    Educator you are suppose to be and nothing more than that.
    You insult my family and my brains, there is one thing little nave.
    I let you think what you know naught.
    Stomped that little spirit to the ground, don't you dare tell me what won't and what will.
    Respect you want, respect you earn.
    The power you have is but an illusion, don't go down a path you can't return.
    Once you battle with people like me, you lose what little authority upon people like me.
    For we all have brains with twists and paths, depends how far you want to go down that road.
    We grow up, we grow strong.
    Yet you treat us like little children.
    Don't mess with the adults you help create.
    Don't battle unless you win.