Bursted

The school librarian called my mom. Telling her, he stopped going to class in 2015. He sleeps below a staircase. It's either you choose to go back to class, or forfeit your admission. 

I'm at home buried in tears, they say I have phycological problems. My dreams are abstract and impossible to achieve. Africa is not Europe.

Albert Einstein and Isaac Newton, during their times of inspiration, my forefathers were using bare hands to catch fish, running around in tree branches. Sucking milk from a cows breast.

Who do you think you're?

I say in my mind. I'm a man ahead of time. From the future, stuck in the past. Who sees himself sitting on the sun. Traveling from one galaxy to another in seconds and minutes.

Can someone help me. Be my helper in this darkest hour. Don't let me drown or aim deception.

Everyone solution is to do both together. Continue classes and dream of a better world.

  What they don't know is that, you cannot aim at an eagle by shooting a hawk. One must choose one or non. 

Help me. 

My eagle seeing binoculars is about to be taken from me

I don't want Hawks in my stew.

Help me, 

Please. Don't let me loose

Get me out of here.