Headache
Torturing stress
Fights
My learnings
For
This building
In which
Sociaty
Makes of us
………Marionets
……Poppets
…Dolls
Pain
Exhausting floodwave
Of learning & teaching
It consumes
Me
Breaking me down
My palace
Crumbles
Until there’s
No feeling left
And the floodwave
Takes
……All the dirt
………All the crumbles
………All what was left
Of me
And
My cries
Folow
This floodwave
To the great river
And I
Drown
In the swamps
On the banksides
Of the meanstream
To be
Separate
……… Again
So I can
Build my palace
……… Again