A Beautiful Sight

Colloquial Metaphor that astounds the wisdom

The advice laden trickling of the wannabe sages that

Proclaim aloud again and again

The importance of maintaining politeness

Correctness and obedience for talking heads

Paths walked and trodden for the better part of a decade

When you leave the country: You can always fly back!!

The wickedness of experience coddles the student

The parents, teachers, mentors, and tribesman witness

That their lessons aren’t entirely prudent

Memories filed away in the loins and in the sinew

My gosh to think of all the times you catered

To the expectations of the ought

And the love for the non-existent business

The one you sought and failed to bought

Like a shining light; with gas can in hand

Standing on a new mountain’s precipice one see’s

The glowing liquid swimming slimey

Purge and purge and purge then binge

It is the first of many this Christmas

Oh what a beautiful sight, the burning of a bridge