Teacher, everyone thinking they are always the good one,

Educated, mature, and have degrees
Only the physical not the mental.
It’s like a dozen of egg,
All are white and big
8 are bright and 4 are brown inside.
Guns, just a virus that take over,
The influence of confidential and stuck up
Increasing the person’s mind to shoot,
The jar of water,
Filling with each tiny drops a day,
Doubling the time,
Later, blind the person of reality.
Controlling the body before the mind would response.
A dead person laying on the floor,
Not a shooter but an educator.