Saturday 16 August 2014

If I Look




Blood splattered,
Uncaring,
Self serving,
Race to the bottom.

Diplomatic slaughter.
Was one of them your daughter?
No?
So who gives a fuck… right.

World on greed.
Far worse than speed
Blinded to the bleeding,
The pleading.

Politician complicit,
Death streets run red and crumbly,
This is our humanity,
Spilling.

What I see if I look
Is fear,
What I see if I look,
Is pain,
What I see if I look,
Are people,
Dying.

The cat meows,
It is a quiet night,
But I hear children screaming
In the distance.

There you sit,
Hand on the lever,
Sailing this ship.
To hell.

Well fuck you.


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