My teacher deserves a beating for beating me up while teaching me lies,
For lashing out on my delicate behind with no good reason and then enjoying my cries,
For crossing out my views with a red pen and still expecting me to revise,
For adopting a superiority complex based on suits and ties,
For having no idea about or respect for my intelligence and still claiming to be wise,
For lashing out on my delicate behind with no good reason and then enjoying my cries,
For crossing out my views with a red pen and still expecting me to revise,
For adopting a superiority complex based on suits and ties,
For having no idea about or respect for my intelligence and still claiming to be wise,
For categorizing students of varied unique capabilities alike:
thereby gambling with futures like dice,
For forcefully instilling ideologies using a fear-based device,
For telling me that the missionaries came to my homeland to do something nice;
For calling my people savage apes based on Darwin's lies,
For claiming that my roots were uncivilized and ridden with vice,
For all the white writings on the black wall, the children are still intellectually impoverished:
For forcefully instilling ideologies using a fear-based device,
For telling me that the missionaries came to my homeland to do something nice;
For calling my people savage apes based on Darwin's lies,
For claiming that my roots were uncivilized and ridden with vice,
For all the white writings on the black wall, the children are still intellectually impoverished:
I call them academic mice,
For sniffing in that toxic chalk from the mines,
a double-edged misfortune responsible for rotting young lungs
as well as jotting down misconceptions onto young minds,
Each dot a point where the Xs meet the Ys,
For the price that shall be paid once the sleeping dogs arise,
Once the lies are frozen in time and if need be in ice.
For sniffing in that toxic chalk from the mines,
a double-edged misfortune responsible for rotting young lungs
as well as jotting down misconceptions onto young minds,
Each dot a point where the Xs meet the Ys,
For the price that shall be paid once the sleeping dogs arise,
Once the lies are frozen in time and if need be in ice.
~ALShaVeRB
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