The Establishmentarian Beat

I see a trail ahead of me sucks Spirit from my heart;
it stretches out before me, that anti healing art.
But walk that way is now a must if I am but to eat,
so I walk on to the tune of an establishmentarian beat.
At times there may be side trails that will refresh my mind
but in this life it is the way to which I must firmly bind
and though it is a Vampire to my Spirit and my Soul
I know that I can walk the maze and leave it feeling whole.
So suck it up you old sod and dance the dance you must
‘cos really, on this journey it’s in myself I must trust.

About a foolhardy florilegium

Nullius addictus iurare in verba magistri, quo me cumque rapit tempestas, deferor hospes.
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