Teachers Honor Poem by Ace Of Black Hearts

If you think they're places I won't go your sadly mistaken.
If you think I'm afraid to offend I'm not.
Intentions are blurred by a cascade of words.
Everyone more heart wrenching then the next.
I will confess to the world of my secrets, embarrassing moments, and just outright wrong things I've done.
I will be equal in the humiliation, just so you can see it is not meant to get you angry but teach.
I've always been awe inspired by those who are barely noticed except when your a kid.
Every weekday you listen their sermon as they preach, some more fun then others.
They should all be on a plaque the same place our war time vets name sits.
They deserve as much honor if not more.
They are both the creators of good and evil.
The devil and angel sits on child shoulders, and it is their job to point them in the right direction.
And with so much grey area it is sometimes so hard to tell what is right.
Still decision are made with true guidance.
And when one makes a mistake their treated with the utmost hate no matter how frivolous it might seem.
Why because that is our kids.
A mother bear will destroy with razor sharp claws and giant paws.
So where is the honor, where is the respect? ? ?
These questions I ask because I went to school and since I have left I haven't seen their names once no where mentioned.