You Can't Say That On TelevisionA Poem by Mr. Deft DictionSome call me mad; others say that I'm didactic....I just say I'm too damned strong-minded to bother with addressing any of it. I'm on a missionFor all of the perfected posture that these politicians seem to present, you'd think they'd pay more attention to the truth of the Constitution and it's Amendments. There was always a resentment over the integration of schools, so they got us back crazy good.... a generation growing up without the proper tools. This isn't the crack era, yet children still kill over shoes; they just consider these kids b******s and blame beauracracy for their being nothing new. And as evidence and proof, I offer you metal dectectors, defective heating and air, and drop out rates in the depths of despair. How dare you part with nothing financially, then say schools are just our parents' fault, and that we came up without loving. If this really is the case, shouldn't the government be our shoulder, so we can cry a little something? Even the bad seeds lack the motivation.... you don't see them go into suburban communities and start buggin'. Police checkpoints in neighborhoods and still crime kills daily... how about a hot breakfast for their hungry bellies? That's right.... damn gas prices just about double the cost of some bread, peanut butter and jelly. Far from a sitcom and just out of the way from roadside bombs, these are notes from the underbelly. Homes have been broken, but how does that equate to our schools failing? They must go by a different math to keep suburban institutions from ailing. Five books in a class of thirty, ensures that the other eighty percent are just mailing it in. Due to constant and unfinished construction they can't even run to the bathroom, literally not even given a pot to piss in.... there's some kind of.... reverse...ology.... because they have better accomodations in prison. Get a degree for free, just give up your Freedom! Until you realize that most of the prisoners still struggle with their reading. Meaning that the quote is true.... you know...the one about being free; but in chains everywhere. The home of the brave, where better-off's play small parts; but mainly turn their backs and don't care. And here I am, saluting the red, white and blue as it waves in the air.... all the while remembering how they say that life isn't fair. © 2008 Mr. Deft DictionAuthor's Note
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