Bitter disappointment
my class left me behind
graduates in Rapture
Unless I either get
to return and finish
or move on with great debt
Totally fucked with loans
thankfully subsidized
by taxpayer money
Trash-talk about art school
helps no one lift the flag
others want to capture
Flags show our allegiance
solemn national pride
as Big Brother buttfucks
Us up the ass where else
you might ask as logic
defines the location
Create publish perish
our options as artists
writers who imagine
Killers as just humane
helping society
without couper la tête
Exactly as old man
Gabidar discusses
drinking tea with honey
Distinguished with his beard
long past his neck peppered
black under salt white strands
Under no pretenses
false or through deception
does he lecture the flux
Potential of art school
writers on history
ethics as vocation
Teachers like Gabidar
come one in a billion
like a green aubergine
How can I return now
now that I have shouted
Fuck You from the rooftop
Each person admits guilt
only if remorse fills
their belly black with bile
Artists fly past the nets
of fishermen in Christ
as writers we take stands
Simply because others
cannot or will not risk
their lives for truth or slop
Straight from the milk bucket
to feed the pigs just so
they can die with a smile
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