The genius of this moment is there for all to see
Yet people turn a blind eye in case their hopes get dashed
Who are you to tell me what I know I need to do?
Ever since I took breath my unique dreams were bashed
It is apparent to everyone that everything changes
Yet we train ourselves to expect the worst financial collapse
How can it be any other way? That’s all we’ve ever known
Maybe we could turn it round if we all died perhaps
The minions know that something is troubling
Yet they continue to bury their head in their paper
Why would we think for ourselves in a crisis?
Someone in charge will sacrificially pay for the caper
The species is looking forward to extinction
Yet behind the curtain is a warmongering dinosaur
What have you got that makes you so special?
None of us weak ones have any soul anymore
Grace is at hand from God only knows where
Yet the mind looks for answers inside of the head
Don’t you realise that this road leads to oblivion?
As the old saying goes when you’re dead you are dead
Boundaries are enforced by close circuit TV
Yet we try to connect by long distance sex chat
Aren’t you the one with your finger on the button?
Say anything to me but don’t mention I’m fat
Peer pressure exudes it’s influence on youth
Yet the elders of the tribe cave into darkness daily
Will you show us the way to the promised light?
Everything here supports the team of Old Bailey
Cheers!
Donate
