Dear Uneducated Literates

I live in a time when women are called mothers.
I live in a time when women are raped.
I live in a time when men are told to be masculine.
I live in a time when they are told to be straight.
But there is a difference between your thinking and mine,
'Cause you think a woman's safety is up for debate.
That's where you are wrong. 
These things are so basic that your reasoning needs an update.

However, I hope you grow and mature someday.
Otherwise you'll lead your kids astray.
You use sensitive people as prey.
They're actually the people you need to repay.
Is hating what you do on your workday?
Babe sit down, have a latte.

Your lack of education is showing.
Just cause your money is flowing,
That does not mean that you're actually growing.
And raising real issues like global warming.
An award to yourself you are bestowing.
Your brain is with foolishness overflowing.

You're adept in your subject, I'll give you that.
Be on our side and you'll be our diplomat.
It may look like I'm here tit for tat.
The truth is you're the future of our country dear aristocrat.
So come support us and let's chitchat
And start a new journey in your life with a new format.

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