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F*cking Teach


Teaching teaching every where

One's first step to DNA and hair

Teaching is everywhere

We grow and learn 

Have guidelines and standards

We get smarter and smart with time pass

Art and English 

History and Math

All these things we learn like one two three

We know what to expect even if we do not know what we are to learn

You have taught us and held us to a higher standard

Now here we are moving forward

Wanting more

Teach us teach us please

We have standards and expectations for those from the past have taught us well

Now here you are do this well

Care and want to teach

Do not brush us off like we are weak

We can take the challenge just explain to us how

Care for us and what we want

Not the money we bring with us

We are not some easy pay check

We are bright minded human beings wanting to advance in life

Here you are crippling us. 

You are not teaching

You do not care

You are no help

You are the Professor who is supposed to have the answers yet here you are without

We are giving you money to teach us not Google or ourselves

We cannot correct our work when we aren't learning

Teach us for freaks sake

You went through college and had teachers

They helped you through 

You made your goal and here you are now preform like you should

You were supposed to build us higher but you let us fall

You had no care for us all

You thought of yourself and the rest did not matter

Feel shame on the matter

I hope these things haunt you at night

Taking our money and then took of in flight

We were here and cried help help

But our please fell deaf to your ears

We do not want a money hungry teacher

We do not want a money hungry school

We want someone that cares

We want someone to help build us higher

If you dear teacher cannot comply and make us better

Then do not take our money

Do not be a teacher

If you cannot teach

This is not a game this is life and we do not appreciate being played with

So we say to you Fucking Teach or Fucking leave

It is up to you

 

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