Sleep Walking
Sleep Walking
Who can sleep
When we’re sleep walking into hell
Your neighbour growing
Fascist views
Planting the seeds of a bitter mess
Who can sleep
When we are sleep walking
Into hell
Whose children
Will next be kicked in groin
because they are “foreign and they smell”
Who can sleep
When the pounder is at the door
You may resist
But it’s too late
Because
Democracy is no more
© David R Mellor 2014
