I am extremely passionate about education. Not becoming a teacher, but more of the political side of education. The reform of our educational system, and the importance of education (Nicaragua did this one).
One day in my Native American Art Studies class I was randomly hit with a bout of writing inspiration and on the back of my doodle filled paper I scratched this one out...
It's marvelous. This mandating, miniscual, minority, minority, making more music to move the masses. Music to move the masses. What does it sound like this mass moving music. Its the sound of one. more. morsel. of. matter. losing his future. It's the sound of one. more. master of a craft who has dug their fingers into the very dirt of their passion being silenced. beatbeat. beatbeat. beatbeatttttttSTOP. I need a shock. a shock to shock those shocking shocks that absorb passion and put out a chart to chart my progress based on a mandating minority, making majorities mold, mistakenly muffling a once magical moment. I'm getting a migraine from these masters of puppets pulling the strings of this nation's education, this fixation and elation of these soldiers at their station.
Peace
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