(Adressed to authorities) I thought you wanted to protect me. I thought that I meant something more to you then an old chewing gum on the back of the shoe. I thought my education might interest you, for I am part of the ones who are building you, brick by brick. I thought I would not have to be stripped of money just to prove that I am citizen-worthy. I thought that schools promote the elevation of mind, not the veneration of mediocrity. I thought lying would not be your way of breathing. I thought tearing your people apart would not be on your daily to-do list. I was wrong.
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Cerita PendekPeninta = greek translation for 'fifty'. Re-designing the concept of 'excerpts from a book I will never write'. Focused more on society's malevolence. Copyright 2016 DocendoDiscimus