piss on me. faceless admiration from the next   seat to fill. high marks for a brown nose   feign your ignorance and boredom. the worst i   could do is merit your full attention. you know   more than you let on. i'm right where you want   me. third row from the back and firmly under    your heel. you hold the secret to keeping the    status quo in check. scum will always be scum.   you and your will see to that. buried alive.   inside a cemetary of structure with tombstones   of tradition. the heritage of experimentation.   a guinea pig can only be pocked and prodded so   much before it rears its head and gnashes its   teeth. and in walk the postadolescent gestapo   to crack the subjects teeth on an unwashed   urinal. you may resume your pursuit of   absentee academia once the threat is   neutralized. reward the obedient. reprimand   the rest. few chance to break the mold. such   actions would be insanity. theres a reason this   is called an institution.