a day as a lady saint...

Teachers should bring us up

not tear us down

 

we feel oppressed 

when we need to feel free

 

you treat us like we are nothing

when we are all something 

 

our teachers say we are all the same

" just follow the 5 Fs"

      find them

          feed them

              feel them

                 fuck them

                     forget them

 

or even 

"we all know what they want... money!"

 

one day I hope they hear what they say

and will change their way's

 

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