Work yourself into self-harm.
No apologies for raising the alarm.
Put simply, you’re betting the farm.
You work hard.
And then. You get a U. A U.
And the craziest thing that you’re left to chew?
That U is nothing to do with you.
You got a U
Cause four years ago someone else got a U
Not you. A different child at your school. Got a U.
And therefore – so do you.
That favours those from private school
Is fair and robust. Says our blustering fool
The 20th Eton prime minister. How cruel.
So let us.
Let us sack Gavin Williamson – it’s his responsibility
Let us fight for a system not serving nobility
Let us apologise to our kids with appropriate humility.
They deserve better than this.
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