2014 WWYC Scholarship Slam
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Change is in
the eye of the
beholder
But when blood
scars the skin
what is one to
believe?
As blood flows
from white iron gates
another young man
Then it became a commercial enterprise and they were changed.
They ate what you ate even when their insides rejected it with every taste
I hear these noises all around me
They don't bother anybody
A kid will be tapping his feet nearby,
And the clicking will make me want to cry.
Nobody understands how bad it affects me.
The salary of a teacher
Is what I would change.
Teachers are terribly underpaid,
Don’t you know?
A rough estimate:
Five dollars an hour.
About what a waitress would make,
