incarcerated.
They just don't understand. or maybe they can't reach me. So I put down my pen & I asked them to teach me. bound up; restricted. unaware of my crime, but I'm already convicted. locking me away in this prison of ignorance. everyone around me knows something different. today was a new day. supposed to be better than yesterday. but as it turns out, we ended up feeling the same way. tried to show you & in return what do I get? treated like I'm beneath you. why? because I learned something useful? what they don't understand, makes me feel incomplete. like its my duty to teach. what they don't know, imprisons us all. when one person trips, we all take the fall. So let us understand, teach us all what you know. when this light turns green, we'll all be ready to go.
"Intelligence is the torch of wisdom"
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