There is no place for me, no sanctuary br ‘Mongst you, my friends, there’s nothing to relate us br Two worlds, divided by a deep hiatus, br We stand apart till perpetuity, br We are the hub of contrariety br Shirking whatever may associate us, br You jib at my beliefs, my curious status br I mock your codes, your solid entity… br We are Dissent, and my outlandish soul br Must roam the heavens of insanity, br My mouth must sip the elixir of gall, br And feed the lotuses of oddity… br That’s why, my friends, this is no place, no stall, br No harbor for my wand’ring argosy! br br br Adelaide br July 29th 1994br br Samer Madbakbr br