Who wants to go to the Findhorn

slave labor program

dressed up as volunteering

that’s how they get you

 

come to the Findhorn

nine hour days in the kitchen

three, three hour shifts

 

tiny breaks between

use you until you are gray

you’re doing their jobs

 

grandfathers ask girls

go to the special sauna

these men stay for years

 

if you’re and old man

they’ll give you a tiny room

because you can’t work

 

they takeĀ  all money

make you so uncomfortable

to cause you to leave

 

they tell everyone

please don’t fly and use the train

everyone flies there

 

that is why no one

knows how to get to London

no one will help you

 

preach community

forty kilos inĀ  luggage

no one helps you leave

 

no one can tell you

best train route back to London

you’ve asked for six months

 

no conversations

you are just supposed to work

until you’re burned out

 

they will interrupt

if you speak to anyone

to hide their secrets

 

narcissist women

name themselves Swan or Pixie

eating hamster food

 

you eat it also

the food keeps you very weak

work nine hour days

 

posh people complain

act like a five star hotel

want boiled eggs right now

 

you receive no pay

abused for the third trip here

they just use people

 

you come for lectures

spiritual community

only time for work

 

they make you share rooms

radiators are boiling

it’s freezing outside

 

virus from Findhorn

roommate wants window open

you could have died there