“The Angry Teacher”
Here’s a teacher with completely no love.
She expects you to just do what you’re told to do.
No questions, no quarrels, no opposition.
Assignments are given without sympathy or care.
Each moment, each second, revolves around her only.
Duties are required to please such formal fancy.
No excuses are permitted.
What else does this unfortunate gal accept for termed hints when integrity fails?
This lady heals no one and only causes pain.
“Do your homework even if you don’t want to do it.”
How cruel and unkind are those quiffs!
People like her demand weak softness during the onslaught of information.
It’s never questioned as to a student’s curiosity, goals, or intention.
Everything is on the table; there’s nothing missing to her.
Going with the flow just makes her even more intense in jealousy over students.
Slang is used for “good purpose” while she doesn’t define it as such.
Literature gets copied by such a fine-looking woman.
Whenever art is seen she expects it to be some kind of universal label.
Parts of a student’s expression are dismissed from overindulgence.
Questions are asked and fault is always founded with so much intellect.
She’ll pass statements which contradict rhyme and reason.
Other women are fought with.
Men are called “boys” for doing hard work under the sun.
Charm from within her basically merits confidence in exclusion of right.
Nobody likes her, nobody cares.
Lots of teachers have been like this person and there’s even reason to doubt.
Math and English are taught with common sense and no pictures.
Guys have found her rude; she’s a diamond in the rough to herself only.
The subjects and goals transform students without her.
She just stands there, and cusses, and gives basic ideas we’ve guessed before.
Names are demanded, dates are required, ideas need to be previously used.
Anyone with an original mind won’t win her over; she likes losers instead.
Dumb answers have no excuse to her and students in class must know all.
Lessons aren’t needed; she just goes with them after the public’s exhaust.
Criticism is never acceptable except when she gives it.
There’s no love, there’s no philosophy; not even half of either.
It’s all selfish and practical.
Goals are survived in without life of any kind.
Everything is meat and bone and darkness consumes it.
Any reference to people has to refer to all people under her gaze.
She expects and demands, usually with punishment and hard options.
This is what a hater is: no light, no virtue, no innocence.
More time is spent on quieting others and no response may be given.
Individuals like her take no prisoners, take no input, take no responsibility.
Darkness from within her is the whole- the bait, the negative energies.
Happiness takes the form of gratification because it exists upon lack of interest.
Could too many kids have bothered her?
Such a guy like her has chosen the wrong profession since she hates her job.
Nothing soft, nothing sweet, nothing fluffy is allowed.
Complete, total darkness is expected.
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