Unrefined

im like this piece of undesired taste in this wonderful school made of the hicks, i wander the halls and i plague the classrooms. i am free radical i think independantly i form free thought. i have opinions that differ from those taught. some people love me but most on administration deplore me. but i wont be silenced i must be heard. what this school is doing to us is quite literally absurd. i wont stand for it, and i hope you wont either so here i dance a dangerous dance im playing with fire and have very little water. lets hope i dont get burned becuase those poeple have yet a lesson to be learned. they want to oppress? well then what im doing is best. reform and revolt i say it loud, fear not, i will shout. if someone wnats something done if we want this war to be won then for god's sake people take up your swords your pens your clothes your thoughts your art your music your style, come on everyone lets fight for what's right. let's make this stand worth while. and when it's done, you cannot judge you cannot hate. becuase it wasn't up to teh students mistakes to make. you are facist and wrong, and we're sorry damn school, but we can only take it for so long. in the spring comes change. and here i am ready to try. i won't give up. it's not like im going to die... grade 12s lead teh way make our school better for those to come and hopefully they enter on a brighter day. but remember Miss Harrison, i will not be refined. i wont let your evil claws of facism take grasp of my mind. if we lose, i will still stick out. it's not true that the nails that stand up always get hammered back down. into place... i wont lose my grace, i refuse to lose face. and it's all good anyways i dont have a place to be nailed to. and what are you going to do? anything wrong and remember who is it that can sue? oh dear is me, not you! xoxo Kyelle