Poetry
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A policy of poverty Reinforcing racist realities Brim filled hateful debates They’re undercutting our rates A misdirecting narrative Controlling the flow of debate Breaking the flood gates Prepare to drown in our hate A policy of poverty Depriving the majority Driving the desperate death Starvation with no salvation Safety net is no safe bet Food…
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You can’t kill an idea Even if they kill our man We have power They can never understand The labour betrayers Have it in for the Tory slayers Undermining our legacy Wilfully spitting on our history It’s time to finish the war That started with the miners And you, Brutus? Labour betrayers Coming for the…
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The knives are out before the votes are in Appease those demons if you wanna win They tell us its just not electable Water it down make it more palatable Choose the lesser of two evils Who cares if they’re both devils He who pays the party Calls for the policies Grassroots is a plucky…
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Peace isn’t profitable Our protest is too suitable Need to grow the movement Bring it back to the local Reclaim our communities The people have the power The power of the rich Is the power to deceive Steal, rob and thieve Sleepwalking society My school teachers lied to me It wasn’t about my education It…
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Question time is a pantomime for the intelligent Get to boo and jeer at these degenerates Picking and choosing how to digest the fact Feel warm and fuzzy with your ignorant democracy Or should that be our democratic fallacy Because our democracy is a fantasy Allow me to give you a dose of reality You…
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Are you safe behind your locked door? Free in a prison of your own design Blind to the war happening beyond Push it outside over the picket fence Venture outside at your own expense Are you safe behind your locked door? Ignoring the fate of those around you As long as you have your own…
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Greed the seed of evil Corrupting our soul consuming our souls Bow down and kneel At the alter of money To the god of greed!
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Waking up to the sunset, Looking out at the sea Its a simple pleasure man, We can all get for free. You can keep your oil dollars, I don’t want a dime. The joys I’m looking for, Money can’t buy. A smile comes cheap With a goodnight sleep Peaceful dreams Accompanying pleasant things Moonlight walks…
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I dreamt, I wept I never slept the shame, the pain its one the same The truth, the lies The long goodbyes The pyre, my fire Dangerous desire
Solidarity Steve 