Wildlands out there
On the horizon
Tempting to be trekked
Through
I have all I need
To go exploring
If it doesn’t fit
In my backpack
I’ve made up for it
In moxie
I’ve got maps, a compass
And two flare guns
If I get into trouble
I only need one
For the rest I have
A radio, water, and MREs
If you need a knife
Just use one of these
Serrated, a straight edge
And one that folds
If you need a broadsword
I might even have one of those
I’ve got a tent, sleeping bag
Tinder and a lighter
An axe for chopping trees
And some rope to lash
So you see, this trail
Is nothing to me
What gear I don’t have
I make up for in moxie
Consume Reality! 