THE NEW WAY

It is a way that charts a way
A new way that makes them pay
A way that gives you a say
And one that quiets the nay

Treading shadows and dark paths
Scratching through like a blind rat
Fighting oh! victorious Gath
Squashing all bugs and gnat

Inhale smoke from clogged wheel
Bearing the shouts and the squeals
Leaving your ego balm to heal
Fisting the air, we sealed the deal

This is our new way
On most gloomy days
Days that pile up hay
Of every made of clay.