I often wonder how people live off the grid and their reasoning for doing so. I imagine it goes a little something like this:
Wild Thing
I am a naturalist
I live in the mountains
I roam free through the woods
I wipe my ass with leaves
The locals call me Wild Thing
Cuz they think anything not white is wicked
Damn fools, but God bless ‘em anyways
I am a foreigner, I am a wanderer
I am a lone wolf in alpha territory
But they know to stay away, because, who wants to draw blood from an angel?
My lord, you think the end times now? Guess again!
Am I in search for Eden?
Perhaps, but what if I just wanted to run!
Run from the gun, run from the fun!
Run from the world, run from the girls!
Run from the men, who in the end, only wanted my rear end!
I live in a tent
And I play chess with Bigfoot
And he tells me many secrets!
The secrets of the Old Guard
The secrets of the New Age
Oh yeah, this is the life for me!
There is no place I would rather be!
Written on August 15th, 2023
Sunshine
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Do you all believe in bigfoot?
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