I will not be a lecturer -
No sir...

Grr
Rumbling...

Like salt on an earthworm
Is bad news...

When we make arrogant sounds
In anger we spoil something...

I am looking directly at a beast;
My lecturer is a beast...

When I am hungry
And have no money to eat...

Man is lonely at birth, they say
Even when his dreams keep him company...

I think of a golden sun today;
He is mercilessly sharp...

The problem with life to me
Seems to be that...

Some people say
They have not suffered...

I felt like pumping him with lead
For all he said...

Everyone loves love these days
Has it always been so...