We are the many that feed the few, and you know what? Most of us can’t even see it, they have the wool so firmly over our eyes.
So yes, if I could speak to my 20 year old self, although even that may have been a bit late, I’d say “Get out now”.
I was lucky I had an epiphany at 65 not 20 unfortunately. I got struck by cancer, but when I got the all clear it was like I’d been reset and could see everything clearly. That’s why I write this blog, to try and give as many others the same clear vision.
RUN
Run, run, run as fast as fast you can, before you turn into a little grey man
Build a cabin in the woods out of sight out of mind somewhere not even a hound dog can find
Stay there, hide there, let nobody see, don’t let them take away your humanity
Live a good life honest and true, you don’t have to do what the grey folk do
You have all you need you’re honest and pure, don’t let them drag you into their sewer
Life is life, not tin, metal or plastic, run now, run now, it really is that drastic?
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Yes I’m still away, but where we are at the moment has Wi-Fi.
All words Meadowhead Bard.

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