Poem
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That little voice in the back of your mind It always pops up during quiet times Not quite sure what to make of it Its offloading all its self doubt Stalking shadow out and about Try to outrun the little voice Foolishly thought I had a choice
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The fall is always greatest from the top of the cliff Yet the view is the most majestic The beating of the waves those hidden caves You can almost forget the domestic Just as the tide comes in those caves disappear Like your problems they will soon reappear A deep breath prepares you for your
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Corrupt cattle cart taking the sheep to market Slaughterhouse decrypted deception Society sold for trinkets and gold If you can be bought you can be sold Conveyor belt life illusion decision Correct the direction the dealer has dealt The game with high stakes and half baked ideas the game of souls run by frauds and
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Sanctimonious stigma sickness is screwing me Mental awareness illness in a field of sheep Car alarms radio bleeps phone staring shuffling Sorrow filled blissful ignorance cheap tricks Broken arm quick fix scrapheap mental condition Monetary decision dream escape visions Hearts locked in the recovery position I never thought I’d be locked in this mental prison
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Peace of mind Or your mind in pieces Life has me in bits Trying to fit in a box Wake up wrong socks Wrong side of the bed Can’t stop obsessing Over what was said
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Hard boiled Brexit bollocks Blinkered bumbling buffoons Bringing Britain to the brink Believing backward billionaires Banking on a bankrupt Britain Hungover broken bewildered Britain
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It’s the age of obedience always meet the deadline expect to be expedient with the decline of society Obey! It’s the age of obedience no lord to usher in deliverance unless you sign up to amazon prime church roof you’ll be sublime Obey! It’s the age of obedience subservience to the pound signs who remembers
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Silent struggle you can see it in the eyes The silent sorrow of one hiding lies Wishing away tomorrow day after day A scream without any sound Closemouthed cry heaven bound A whisper that makes a murmur The voice devoid of any fight A whimper barely audible through the night The pain of shattered glass
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It’s the age of ignorance bin diving diva scenes Nosebleed beauty queens caffeine filled coffee screams Obey! It’s the age of ignorance fuck due diligence pantomime president setting the precedent Blissful boastful twitful hateful spiteful evil It’s the age of ignorance Silence all dissenters worship the pretenders idolizing the false idols Party the night away
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Brexit blues we’ve got new shoes these won’t take you back to Kansas No you’re stuck living in Oz Brexit blues give me some courage hide behind a three lion crest get that racism off your chest Brexit blues where is the heart lost our humanity forgot our humility lost touch with reality Brexit blues
Solidarity Steve 