To the Headmistress
Dear Mrs Headmistress,
This is your pupil speaking,
When the harsh light lit your tresses,
I can feel my knobbly knee trembling.
Dear Mrs Headmistress do see,
How do you like being do holy,
How do you like preaching,
Chastising and teaching,
Us lies and your deceits,
Your rookies and your misfits,
Write pages after pages,
Of words untrue,
But still you,
Put us in your golden cages,
Feeding us pristine lies,
Grudging enemies and filial ties.
Dear Mrs Headmistress,This is your pupil speaking,
When the harsh light lit your tresses,
I can feel my knobbly knee trembling.
Dear Mrs Headmistress do see,
How do you like being do holy,
How do you like preaching,
Chastising and teaching,
Us lies and your deceits,
Your rookies and your misfits,
Write pages after pages,
Of words untrue,
But still you,
Put us in your golden cages,
Feeding us pristine lies,
Grudging enemies and filial ties.
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