We value life more
they value us less
it's
no friggin' wonder
this World's in a mess,

we're just the scaffolding
to shore up their ****
and we don't like it
not one little bit.

They're talking about revolution in
the refectory at Eton
they talk a lot of crap there too

they'll maintain the status quo
until it's time for us to go
and then call the butler in
to
tip us in the bin.

Still waiting for the good times?
they'll come
and hopefully, before you get run
over by a bus,
because everyone bar none are
procrastinating
and
that's why most people are late in
to work.

Exaggeration pops out like perspiration on
a marathon runner in the summer on that long road
and we're going nowhere.

but we're happy if we're happy and know no different.

You can book a consultation
and get free medication,
that
from the local council
is a must.

You're number sixteen in the queue
do you hang up or hang yourself?

Monday and it's a free day
but like all free days
it comes with a price.

Gotta do the laundry
I have watched it piling up
and it haunts me,

a slow cooker,
no
not me, but
something I'll put the dinner in
to eat at half past three.

Shopping is like an ocean
that is lapping at the door,
wading into town with bags in hand
buying more and more.

already flippin' knackered and
not yet out of bed.

Half of them are stark-staring
afraid of the dark but won't let the light in
and the other half are on the lam
dodging the man in the
Black Maria.

"spell check errors
are happy accidont's......"
That just happened...