And here I am again
An angry man yelling
In the street
Bothering everyone
Passing time by acting
Crazy, dirty and wretched
Scaring children, women and some men
Disturbing the so tranquil balance
Between the conditions of being a town dweller
And just a disturbed frustrated man in a to big flock
Pretending to be living an advanced life in the city of trivial
Dreams impossible to comprehend or ever achieve
But still a city with its much wider but still limited
Freedoms dating back to the free republics of
The white sea in the far south
Long gone Socrates also learned to know its
In fact very strict limitations
Drinking bad wine and talking to much
Day and night