Listen

They won'tThe knowledge yet bestowed,
To them still is owed
I know
That adolesent bliss
Is no match for the all too powerful fist
Of knowing
This group, I know, is not too keen
Still trick-or-treating on halloween
But still,I feel the fiery avidity
That burns through my soul with acidity
So byNot hearing my cognition
Dooms you to repeat your rendition...
So listen well