(A SELF-DESTRUCT GUIDE TO BURN-OUT)

Behold the Politics of Despair!

From Madrid to Botus Fleming
they have looked into the Future
and seen the Nothing there.

They have joined up with the Lemmings
and rush to pubs and clubs
where they drink as much
as they can’t manage
and creep to bed at half past four.

Drink and sleep
cannot repair their damage
so they crawl back down to breakfast,
parching for some more.

Whatsitmatterwhatitsfor?

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