I started young 
I was enthralled 
By your agape 
As a student 
I kept going 
Colour me captured
Disillusioned enough 
Needed your guidance 
And so I turned 
Over to you 
To lead me home

And then I said
 [bad word] teacher  [bad word] I bow to you 
Humbled by your knowledgeable education  [bad word] I bow to the divine in you 
Please consider me your utmost humble student

And so I fell 
Under your spell 
I was enraptured 
Your every word 
I held onto 
‘Til it was gospel

You weren’t deterred 
From your asserts 
We’re identical 
I will admit 
I saw your face 
Inside my face
 [bad word] teacher  [bad word] I bow to you 
Humbled by your knowledgeable education  [bad word] I bow to the divine in you 
Please consider me your utmost humble student

You had enough of subservience, and so you stopped me.
You saw my light seen as your light, gave it back to me.
I eventually saw that your jewel was in my pocket.
It had been there the whole time throughout my search.
And I finally saw...
 [bad word] teacher  [bad word] I bow to you 
Humbled by your knowledgeable education  [bad word] I bow to the divine in you 
Please consider me your utmost humble student”
 [bad word] teacher [bad word] I bow to you
Taken by your knowledgeable education [bad word] I bow to the divine in you
Thanks for pointing back to my inherent wisdom.