Grind the bones into dust.
In these words all should trust.
Not a statement I plan to follow.
Every word seems empty and hollow.
But this is the promise!
Straightjacket the world into place.
Universal hell head space.
Bear witness under the flag.
Perhaps all is well says the rag…
Tag bunch who still gleam with hope.
To be honest they should be fixed on nope.
And that is the issue!
Sedate the masses with just a taste.
Overindulged extremist nutcase.
Proclaim peace while holding a gun.
Doesn’t a madman sound real fun?
No choice in election will come round here.
Better be prepared for the mountains of fear.
Still suspended in ignorance!
Electrocution might offer a chance.
Strike right to your organs like several lance.
It is why you need to see,
All the suffering around daily.
Plus desensitised is no excuse,
Only a word that ties off the noose.
Harsh to here but its about time.
The whole world is crossing a line.
Babies in bombshells and we can’t repel,
Each offer we are given to sell.
But don’t look to others as if it is them.
We are all here and that should mean something.
Straightjacket the world into place.
Universal hell head space.
Sedate the masses with just a taste.
Overindulged extremist nutcase.
Electrocution might offer a chance.
Strike right to your organs like several lance.
What a way to go!
You should say no!
This ain’t a show!
Stop with this throw!
Simon A Jackson - Writer 