And they say, the way to get through t’ tomorrow
is t’ survive today - geeze, that’d be easy - we’re
all tru-blu, no dramas mate: & so, what’s The Go
with whose idea makes this even worth dreamin’
unless you’re one of them; & when th’ scheming
SOB's probably a lifetime bureaucrat; altho & for
sure, less the prospect of a capital B. Yet even it
is easier to contend with if there is the nub of it
This’s an ego trip: you can smell it in th’ wind yet
t’ blow th’ roof off what th’ Establishment think’s
a safe, & secure, postulation of that ostentatious
sinecure they live by & in; we’re railed at as if it’s
us who’re sinners thinking otherwise; so excuse
me - I’ll quieten down when you resolve 'today'
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