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Our education system in the USA is absolutely under direct control of the politicians and corporations. These Priests-of-the-State select & train the teachers, vote the salaries and dictate what truths and lies the textbooks shall contain. The schools are run in the same fashion as the monastary's of old. "Come here and we will improve your minds free of charge!"
So, the pure-hearted, rosy-cheeked little ones enter unsuspectingly. Gradually they are brought "under the influence". The grey brain pulp is forced out of their plastic young skulls and lies, nice pretty, poetic lies are skillfully injected.
Bit by bit, with dates and lists and emasculated histories, the iniquitous brain-wrecking deviltry proceeds. When completed, young men and women are turned out with addled minds into a warring world, incapables, semi-imbeciles, unable to defend or assert themselves- footballs of fate ready to SERVE the master. Is it not notorious, the ineptitude, mechanical imitativeness and want of initative, displayed by state educated minds? Instead of being encouraged to THINK and ACT for themselves, they are taught like well-drilled slaves to BELIEVE and OBEY. Trained to glorify and worship idols, with stringent shouts and modulated canticles. Not honest idols of wood and stone, but ones of media, commercials, periodicals, variegated rags and the falsifed words of self-proclaimed Messiahs, i.e. Sheik Obama.
It requires a stout rope, a firm post and a strong man to hold an UNBROKEN colt. But when by force and petting he has once been subdued, tamed...shall we say educated, he may be led anywhere, even with a piece of twine in the hands of a small child.
State-priests, so adroit, so elequoent. Cunning demons. Wolves in sheeps clothing. Corrupters of youth. Vipers. Someday I pray those strong enough, will stand up and scream NO MORE, and hang you by the lying tounge's, on red hot hooks of a real live hell.
These things that we support most well
have nothing to do with up.
And we do them
out of boredom, or fear, or money
or cracked intelligence;
Our circle and candle of light
being small
SO small we cannot bear it,
we heave out with idea
and lose the Center.
Like bein' all wax without the wick,
and we see names that once meant
wisdom,
like signs into ghost towns
............................................................and only the graves are real.
