When we didn’t know
that this was the end
that the wind would blow
and take us to different bends

the last time i got to touch you
the last time we kiss
the last time i say goodbye
the last time i said it’d be you the most i’d miss

it was time to leave
and i held you for the last time
my heart it cleaved
and our future would never again chime.

An Unfortunate College Student

Institutionalised private prisons with books
where the top guns are crooks
with a rape or a molestation filed
another unfortunate little child
where the rich get richer and the poor get fucked
consider yourself lucky if you’ve got your shirt’s all tucked
and all your fucking lux you ignore
because the weight of your asses we always bore