My Turn

I tried to fly
Away from being prey
To the beast named teaching
Reaching for the door
But I can’t dash; I can’t flee
Ok let it be
A student, a book, and a pen
Oh yeah and me
I can’t turn they must learn
I do discern
Better I do it than someone else take my turn

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