Leipzig (Sternburg).
belonging,
or longing to be long gone
and away again, starting over, the
new streets, clean sheets, squats, cheap
beer, cute art girls, or something like
that, that’s the thing, I think about it
too much, much too stifled, happiness
deprived and space, have I ever been
happy, have I ever been happy here, but
either way I wish to be away, in a way
as I’m not getting younger, still pining
to be something as some things don’t come
to those who wait, too many bad adages
make the world blind, so give me a cold
sternburg and I’ll happily fuck off, again.