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  • ssshhhhh

    Unsaid words await unspoken As drifting smoke the message blurred Yoke unlifted, heavy weighted Dominated fates incurred. Spoken loud the vitriol Of pain inducing reasoned lies Shifting silence, carnage, violence Raining down from damaged skies. Hear the horrors, see the sorrows Witness all we fail to know. Feel the failings, foul intentions Feed the fire…

  • Mexing the mitaphors…

    Airs & Graces Sneering Faces Popup Play & Wacky Races Stop the Pigeon Smite the Poor Turn the tables Write new Law Undo Damage Heal the Lame Match the peerless Taste the shame Roll the doorstep Clang the Bell Spill the Coffee Visit Hell Climb the Ladder Choke the Wise Watch the credits Burn the…

  • I wish

    I didn’t think I’d say it I didn’t think I could To even think the things I think I’m guilty, yes m’lud. I didn’t think I’d need to Think things as bad as this But things have got more serious ( Beyond a boo or hiss ) I didn’t think I’d ever Wish this amount…

  • Raising Colours

    Loudmouth Flags grate the nerves of a land at war with itself… Jangling banners with dirty manners shouting into the wind… See me, hear me, know this. Emblematic blame risen aloft and stoked by sordid populists A cross red howl across our streets, alive with poor intentions… Jingoism fuels the gammon pallete with ire and…

  • Doctored

    Encephalitic reasoning Within the sphere of Zions dream Where rabid rationale attests Dominion demands. With genocidal treasoning Within the dream of Zions sphere Uncompromising leadership And money changing hands I think it may be illness which Dictates decisions foul of mind A cancer abberating thought Within the holy lands. The answer maybe therapy Lobotomy as…

  • Glastonbury

    What shite from yonder window fakes The outburst shock of censorship Upon the ears of those who choose To take offence at chanted crowds. What light is lit upon this theme Casts shadows in the mire of shame Upon the words that justify & glorify injustice seen. Bobby Villan calling out The forces of oppression…

  • the bullies…

    The bullies need a beckoning An upfront time of reckoning An aeon on the naughty step Some time to clear their heads. I guess there must be reasoning Behind their toxic seasoning I’m guessing that it’s trauma And they might have wet the bed. Oppression comes from fear itself It messes with your mental health…

  • sing a song

    Sing a song of Gaza, a pocket full of tears Four and twenty zionists fill the world with cheers When the cheers are silenced, Peace can find its way To live beside your fellow man and see that he’s OK The King was in his counting house, counting up the debt The Queen was in…

  • still more

    The manufactured glamour of the bunker busting midnight hammer Sending profits rocketting With good old Boeing pocketting the spoils of oil fed power games & mountains full of holes. Twelve bombs rode sorry skies revealing b*llshit in the lies On seven bombers flown in stealth the Pentagon transferring wealth. Achieving nowt but escalation Bullies pushing…

  • Wheel still be in the mire.

    Nameless are the multitudes, the victims of an endless feud & shameless are the voices who pour oil upon the fire Witless are the arguments of those who call it self defence A vantage point upon the fence, the hypocrites and liars Innocent the many dead, the fallen mothers, rivers red & those who died…