<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=547214" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Blues For The Teacher Condemned By Officialdom To Toil In The Alcatraz Of The Slums</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">To be disrespected and hounded out of a classroom<br>Full of pupils whose breaths stink of marijuana, <br>To be howled at by their alcoholic parents who give not<br>A damn about their drunk and deviant children's education, <br>To be their pawn in the racket of this miseducation<br>To watch with silent fascinated disbelief as they divert<br>And loot into their bulging pockets the money meant to be<br>Thrown away into the bottomless hole of black education, <br>To be a tool in the hands of the principals who gobble the school funds, <br>To be used by the H.O.Ds and the L.Fs whose<br>Ambitions is to rapidly advance their own careers at one's expense, <br>To be loyal and obedient to a government that underpays you, <br>To be dedicated to a profession that is infested<br>With the mediocre and the self serving, <br>To be surrounded by mass stupidity every day, <br>To be humiliated and denounced at will by officialdom<br>Throughout the bitter years of one's teaching career, <br>To be pursued by creditors and long lost lovers, <br>To be driven to alcoholism, <br>To look back in despair, <br>To collapse in a heap of broken<br>Dreams and wishes and ambitions<br>To be like the ornament of the ghetto<br>To be forgotten<br>To die</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ngaka+Motaung">Ngaka Motaung</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=547214" data-title="Blues For The Teacher Condemned By Officialdom To Toil In The Alcatraz Of The Slums de Ngaka Motaung" data-description="To be disrespected and hounded out of a classroom Full of pupils whose breaths stink of marijuana, To be howled at by their alcoholic parents who give not A damn about their drunk and deviant children's education, To be their pawn in the racket ..."></div> </div> </div>

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