Monsters maraud causing pressurised pauses and coursing these hares of attrition to force us
to face what we bought with the souls of the daughters
whose freedoms are phantoms resigned to a fortress.
Without remorse the hawks proudly purport
to distort the discourse, to control and contort storylines and reports til the truth's lined in chalk
and the demons extolled for their will to extort.
Hideous hordes haul their horrible orifice-
s through the streets and then off to their offices -
coffee and cowardice; cancelling policies
killing off folk for the cents in the sofa seats.
Feign fascination from false adulation
Or face cancellation by fickle crustaceans
Their claws and their carapace wilful conflation
Of facts and emotions with false accusations
Sophistry’s slavers paint rivals as raving,
ordering us to ignore what they're saying
scripted unwill into games they’re playing.
Injustice tsunami; we're drowning not waving.
Sufferings strata hierarchical hate
ID parade to provoke not placate
Spotlights division distract from the state's
Poisonous policy serves to stagnate.
Senselessly scrolling through cats ads and clothing
While troops are patrolling the lands that were stolen
From under the noses of folk still unbroken
By drones in the darkness and mine mouths up blowing.
Sixty years since
Turn on, tune in, drop out.
This year's mince;
Turn on, log in, tune out.
