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Them
With lives defined by favour and by grace,
And slotting without effort into place,
They float above the normal folk with ease,
Their major task to cultivate and please
Their backers and the sources of their cash,
To be indulged until their fortunes crash,
At which point their approach is to deny,
To obfuscate, if needed, downright lie,
To make sure they are shielded from al...
Sunday 26th November 2023 9:40 am
Dirt
Still Waiting For That Dog To Bark,
On The Verge Of A Different Day.
But Could I Stand On A Different Ground?
Could I Stand On A Different Ground?
Could I Stay In A Different Cage?
For Days I’m Running,
And Then I Step Out Of The Wheel.
Said We Knocked, But You Didn’t Hear Me.
Got A Mission And My Blood’s Boiling.
Got A Mission And My Blood’s Boiling.
Could I Stay In A Different Cage?
...
Sunday 26th May 2019 3:34 am
I Miss You
Hello there,
Angel from my nightmares.
Devil from my dreams
a grey spirit that weaves
its way through my existence.
What a Dementor does to souls
or a Dalek to a human heart.
Even a superhuman heart
can break.
Just ask Logan,
a force so strong
a returning phoenix
could not reignite remnants.
I miss you.
Whatever yo...
Tuesday 19th March 2013 10:50 pm
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