Some Education

You want to teach me Math, but you can't count

The minutes to be on time.

You want to teach me English, but you speak

in ghetto rhymes.

You want me to prepare for the future

Though you can't prepare yourself.

You want me to run five laps when it's

you whose obese and needing help.

 

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