Fast Food University
You hay a stamp
but I hay the key
noo wha'll solve the riddle
o Quantun', Gravity
I'm jest a Prole
your status, V.I.P
but can ye unify
Particle, Wave, duality
I hay nay education
you hay, Degree
I'm a school dropoot
you are, Elite
But you hay been Brainwashed
Fast Food University
enslaved by your Curriculum
while my mind roams, free
poem by John Mcleish
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