psychoanalysis, evaluation. (call it a poem, more of just a rant)

they use you for money, all pushy-and-shovey. straight up fake and phony. call you lonely, it's only when they create problems in your head that aren't there, for the college board to stare. for the government to give its precious tax dollars once they declare lies. breaking out in hives, you don't care when there are medical issues but you benefit off of teen's mental issues. do you need some tissues? do you need to cry? I'll lend you a hand - talk to me about your problems so we can understand. we know you've gone through so much. talk about such and such, shush shush shush, hush hush hush when you see us grabbing our cash falling out of our pockets, rich schools use these tools don't be shocked it's the top in the nation. what a sensation, this dumb fucking correlation is an abomination. makes too much sense, I don't speak in the past tense. I'm here for the present, I don't plan on a future. surrounded by idiots that are claimed smart, tell me why this is one of the best schools in the states when they're eating paper and talking about rape-dates. stuck up shitheads talking shit about people who have never done anything but good to them.