"Hello, can I have the attention of the class, for one second?

Hey kids, first off don't speak unless spoken to you're not allowed,
And it doesn't matter if they're an ignoramus,
elders know better, so make sure you bow down,
easier to stick your objections in your anus,
and all you black kids from the ghetto don't bother,
Especially if you can be perceieved as threatening,
the racial stereotype in that old woman's head,
indicate you're gonna rob her,
unless you can become famous or a superstar,
otherwise look forward to a life of hard interviews
trying to qualify as a janitor"
"how does it make sense for children to be born into poverty?
Not even days old and condemned into debt, happens throughout history-"
"Oi you! Yeah, you!
Chatterbox, can't keep your mouth shut? Always
got something to say, no one wants to hear it;
what do you mean you want to grow up to question our most basic beliefs,
these are your views don't share it,
no one cares, see, it doesn't matter if you want to be
a poet or M.C,
cuz what's an artist without an audience?
Look, the brats are entertained by sandboxes and easily distracted;
one of the incompetents are running for Class Rep,
another chewing on highlighter pens,
you're in a room full of idiots,
don't preach your wasted message, don't you get it, no one
wants to know,
about the world, the economy, the immunity granted to the pope,
to allow him and other priests to continue to grope,
kids of all ages, no legal resolution to rape,
come on now, child, accept that this is the state,
in which others fuck around and fritter away the moments of life
and we don't need to worry about those living in strife,
until they're armed with a knife,
or a gun, then you're scared, then it's time to be prepared,
to eliminate the ethnic scourge in the showers!"
" Don't gas us you gave us the weapons and power,
to fight off the other villains,
but already the roles have switched again,
and now we're in this pit of hate and sin,"
"lesson is over, I don't expect you
to survive till next week's session."