I’d like to share somme of my poems with you all, thanks.
- This topic has 10 replies, 1 voice, and was last updated 7 years, 6 months ago by
.
-
Posts
-
away with the fairies I said
I said it about my own head
that's what I say to you now
but the real question is how
am I different from you
because how can I possibly have a clue
about a world when I haven't even read
before the things that I think up in my head
seems everyone else only repeats
things they've been told which beats
anything they could think for themselves
since we just don't expect to understand
the whole complex mess of this landthen one pops up and says 'hey'
I got this great idea that I play
over in my head it goes like this
this system is taking the piss
out of you out of me don't you see
sure most know that's a certainty
but do they really really comprehend
that all main parties are a dead end?who sees how wholly dependent
it all is on the fat cats abundant
up there at the top of the chain
where they reap havoc and cause so much pain
who sees that the more that we tax 'em
the more we rely on a continued cycle of bedlam
the insanity of this economic nightmare
where we're enslaved and stripped back bare
of the integrity to think for ourselvesyeh sure tax em more
cos well that's the law
it makes it more fair
and all the while do they care?
that we're eating into their trap
and they lick their lips and clap
cos we've given them total control
and we have to support their role
as players for world domination
we can't stop them cos it ****s the system
now we're wholly dependent
on the beast hell bent
on taking over
us, the common worker.just had a little trip in my head just a blip a glimpse of what could be when the fat cats grab all the money then kill everyone else left with nothing the thought of what it could all bring when only the richest are left as they consider themselves so deft laughing in the face of the dead we've turned it round on its head! cos we're all bloody rich now! it really doesn't matter how! there aint a poor person in sight cos they've all now met their plight. oh yes socialism is alive! for now it can begin to thrive! haha
ou're getting above your station pitching above your weight you're no great saviour of salvation your thinking is not great what makes you think that you see something more than tv why do you think that you have the answer we'll laugh when you fall over the one who thought she knew the way forward for humanity insults the peoples integrity as though she alone could know as she puts on her little show we'll laugh as her ideas go nowhere as if she could know better than me like she had some kind of phd nah feel her to the wolves i say people like her arent worth the time of day just another nutjob with much too much gob lol
i decided to stay up half the night in the stillness of the dark hours i play my music gentle and light when i tap into the slient powers of the sleeping energy around me so tranquil, and peaceful like one floating soulful entity spirits alive and passed bountiful
As the world rubs its eyes awakening another day dawns and time for working it gets washed dressed and on the train all the while disguising it's tired pain of having to work all bloody week and having to travel during peak
i know the loneliness, i know how it feels, to cry amongst the emptiness, your soul suffering as it reels in an agony all by yourself i'm glad that we met as we comfort and understand food for the soul was meant to give us a helping hand
Is London Still Punk?Is it ****!more down****ingtroddenspirit of punk long forgottenwake up you!You aint got a clue!where is your punk?where is that spunk?latent and represseddormant and oppressedone day you gotta breakbe alive and get awake!you're so tamed and controlledstruggling to make it happenall the while being downtroddenby a system that ****s you overtryin to find your lucky cloverthat don't exist by the wayso you just go about your daythere aint no ****ing futurehave you got the ****ing picture?there is no house, only debt,and all you have done is weptabout your **** situationand it's shared by half the nationcrumpled dispirited and folorngrieving and mourninga world that WAS dawningalive, raw and vibrantloud, noisy and so ferventraw energy, busting out of the seamsin the face of the capitalist dreamswas it all just a tragedythat hot unbridled energywas it all just a negative?or was it all positivethe start or the end?or really round the bend?!
I don't like to say the word hate I don't want hate to be my fate but sometimes I really hate all the people who themselves hate all the people that are rich and famous beyond measure but I know that don't make me clever but sometimes I hate the stupid planks the ignorant thick useless wanks who aint got the class to know better and who just couldn't be any wetter than to shout get the rich bastards and no wes I'm not bloody plastered! the stupid ****ing morons get em to all suck some bonbons so their teeth get glued together with that sticky orrible texture then they'll have to all be silent and then I can make them more compliant cos the truth is its not their money and fame that makes a person the one to blame its a system that that keeps people down so if there's anything to cause a frown it should be the rules that a gung ho capitalist state has laid down so heavy we all feel their weight heavy on our shoulders, the burdensome effect of the giant corporations, we need to correct the constraints of big business that keep us from being equal and respectful and so thus we must let our side grow in comparison to the big corporates and reverse the corrosion the state is there for the people or should be so it needs to be fully functioning so that we can stand up and be counted, so let our state grow and develop into being for us before its too late I know this stupid poem is crap ok? but I'm tired and goin to bed now, so I gues that's it for now.
I am a fat **** always avin a chat with myself on the bloody net yes its always a safe bet that I will bang on about an idea which to others is so unclear but to me a very clear vision a way to a utopian heaven
- You must be logged in to reply to this topic.