classes of highschool

this is a poem please read it on full screen
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sitting sitting
all you do is sit
your still sitting
waiting for passing
time is lapsing
your grasping
trying to understand these classes
what society passes for knowledge?
is far from an individuals calling
society is starting its falling
to a higher calling
its appalling
the amount of knowledge
lost by society's generalization
of nations
this generalization
will be our annihilation
this manipulation
of open-mindedness will be our obliteration
for people are still sleeping
secretly weeping
they are seeking
to be awaken
taken to them self's
to see that there soon
awaken
to see life not forsaken
to see life not taken
for all to be fully awaken
it will be exhilarating

I was board in class and just started writing it down. I think people will awaken at there own time but perhaps a lot will awaken at once. idk if this counts as a channeling so I put it hear just in case it does I will also put it on a bog.
love light laughs
ambers