Power

22-02-14
Do they think,
They’ll be in power forever,
Do they think,
we don’t talk,
And come together,
That a civil war won’t happen,
Here never,
That we won’t fight,
For our children,
For futures better,
No education that’s fair for us,
Their books bound in leather.

Obsessed with the opressed

05-01-14
I don’t know why I’m obsessed,
With seeing the oppressed,
I’m not a cinic,
I’m not depressed,
I can only see the negative,
And that makes me stressed,

I can see the sunshine,
The love, the fairies,
But I see the homeless hide,
The loathing,
The real cancer there is,

I’m happy I can tell you that,
Good old fashioned content cat,
Lovers, friends, family,
Is it just me,
Who sees the cracks in society,

There’s holes in their plot,
Target aimed,
I’m taking my shot,
Cause I can’t lose nothing,
If there’s nothing I’ve got,

So I smile for now,
Quite how?,
For the final show,
For them to know,
How we have been living,
And how little they’re giving,
Slave labour never died,
The suicides I’ve seen,
You would of cried,

So here’s my words,
Read my voice,
There’s not much else we can do,
We have no choice.