The quiet little kid at school said nothing at all
He just sat and observed,
The noisy little boisterous kids disrupting everything
Never wanted to learn at all
But the teachers all loved the boisterous ones,
Because to them they were so much fun,
The quite little kid just got ignored
The teachers were not sure of him at all.
This tends to reflect in society
The more noise you make and more disruptive you may seem,
The more you get noticed and they see you as fun,
A proper little rascal liked by everyone
But the quiet ones
The ones who are thinkers
Contmplating life and watching from a distance,
Are treated with distrust and viewed sceptically,
They viewed with suspicion
Because they make people feel uneasy,
Truth is they are more consciously attuned,
Ask the right questions and often uncover the truths,
While the boitrous ones are simply entertaining you
By acting the jester and behaving like a fool
But they represent no threat to you,
They will never make you consider what you do
Conscious thinkers seldom get used
While you make the rascals look the fool,
Which obviously makes you look good
Compared with the fool.