i read a book the other day about public schools
in our nation an indictment of our prevailing
caste system it semes so many things i've taken
for granted others cant access at all i ditched
computer class while others had no books i learned
to hate my halls, there's holes in walls in
schools right in my town serving the rich, keeping
the lower classes down what do i mean by this
statement? it seems only too clear with your
english class in a bathroom how well do you think
you'd fare? i read of schools so overcrowded no
room could be saved not auditoriums, cafeterias or
closet space. a school's income is determined by
property tax and how much money can you get from
poor mexican and black families trapped in slums
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they're untaxable they get none and because the
system sucks when the kids grow up they'll have to
send their kids back into the system that fucked
them it's a cycle that for years has not been
broken there's a name for this it's social
reproduction and we maintain this caste system by
letting them enforce it we're all flowers growing
in a garbage can" the teachers tell their kids
but how can a flower grow when the sunlight's
blocked by the lid? disribute property tax more
fairly at least that's a start cuz little flowers
can't grow in the darkness they need everything
we've got.