This town grinds me down

But I just have to hang around

This town wears me out

I simply have to be about

I won't let them win

and that is why

I never give in

This town puts me down

and makes me feel like a clown

My mission remains

and I'm not aiming

for their brains

I've got no respect

for your polluted intellect

God knows that I've failed

when all the thesis have been nailed

But I'll keep pressing on

until my last day here is gone

LARZ GUSTAFSSON  11/10 2019