Because of
the skipped Spring, early foliage, melting Svalbard.
Farewell to
"academic quarter", homework during the school break, furry "wanna-be"s.
Supposedly it’s been the rash, and the rush, and the “hush hush”,
Farewell to red and green stickers, idlers sitting on couch full time and bitch about the world whole day,
Do you hear my ears, back to my back?
Farewell to what you knew about "argument", "definition" and "normal";
Red beads
with raked beans.
Farewell to
the possibility of "if you don't know it, fake it."
It is for the empty entities, raised casualties, trig identities,
Farewell to artificial intelligence, over dosed ignorance ---- forbidding everything not identical to themselves,
Invaded by the mock, slowly boiled into lock, cut through by the look,
Farewell to unhappiness.
