I am so sick of this shit

They call "education",

Of their prattling on

Lack of imagination.

Complex linearity,

Seemingly abstract thoughts

Cut cookie-neat,

Half-baked on sheets

Of mutilated tree.

Oh, out out, foul camaraderie

Of fake laughs and smiles.

And molded concrete carcass,

Ruining the skies, the trees,

The miles.

Give me happiness, teach me if you can of

Reality.

Give me purpose,

Give me more than a

Pocketful of change.