so...
   i started my first drinking
session, aged 14,
in a youth club in england...

now...

it makes sense...
why the american youth enter
university...


what's the allowed drinking
aged in america?

i still don't drive...
you drive?
i don't drive...

but the fraternity seniors?
who "aren't" aged 21?
and legally abiding
to buy the alcohol?

   i'm not buying myself
out of the student debt...
legality plays a motion:
i have to earn above £15,000
to pay it back...

i'm not paying it back,
because i'm not earning it,
to pay it back...

   i guess the only reason people
go to an american college is
to taste the fringes
of *** ******...

             to taste the alcohol infused
scoops of
   what, hardly constitutes
the concept of life...

             believe me...
  don't adhere to high school logic...
teachers have attained the stature
of drug pushers...
            
  you'd be better off smoking
crack ******* in a phonebox
than listening to these
fidgety squares...

    these lieutenants of warm cow dung!
these lieutenants of no man's land
body counts...
            
i was lied to, you'll be lied to,
  point being?
  you'll become a plumber...
and i'll retain status as a "poet":
without a rhyme...

              **** it, not rubric...
and the general analogy
of pedagogy...

                       but in england?
you're doubly ******,
with the cheap labor import from
Romania and Bulgaria...

  you tried tio **** the Poles over...
now?
   get ******!
             i'm teasing starving...
because?
   i want a share...
in what you gave me?
i am all the more willing
to give unto you!

        Christian, benefactors!
let's see you benefactor
the extending *******!