Yes, boss

I was thinking to myself.
What would I be in another 20 years?
Well, few years ago, when I was younger.
I was in the 6th grade at the elementary school.
The most of my sentences were silnce.
I knew that they're laughing at me, and to be honest, I could understand them.
I was the joke of my classroom cause I was different.
Different.
Not as any one else.
Different.
The key-word was Different.
The teachers were very pleased with the fact that I'm different.
Everytime that I had problems they tried to save themselves by saying "No, sir. He is Different".
I hate it.
I hate to be different, but to be honest with you, I quiet like to be different.
I didn't know, I know that the people that now are laughing at me,
Soon. About 20 years after that day,
The people that laughed at me,
At the future, they will be the same people that's gonna say to me:
"Yes, boss".