They are inadequate and insecure
Those poor lot who never got it right
Minds befuddled, no grace nor talent for sure
Want love but it's never real and day is always night
Superficialities and pretence is all there are on their shore

So these sad lots find pleasure in destroying things
Body full of drugs n sorrow, something's' always  wrong
Negativity their wont, misery and menace in their everything
All that is good is tarnished, strength and confidence are wrong
Their happiness eclipsed, mind diseased, knowing stained loving

See that precious diamond glittering sharply bright
No say our lots, that just a piece of old hard stone dug up
See that lovely rose in pristine bloom in lovely summer light
No that's just an ordinary dead flower with thorns in a big cup
Sick downers whose glass always half empty with sour snakebite

They own ignorance and bitterness in droves
Always envious and jealous the inherent bent of the warped
Intimidated by excellence, mired in dishonour like putrid cloves
These nonentities crave attention in ignominy like neurotic wasps
In enlightened riposte - class is permanent and crying is not for doves

It's my space, it's my space
get out, go away
they are everywhere
they're taking my toys
they're playing with my toys
they take everything from us
and it's our ****** space

I can't talk to them
they beat me up
some carry knives
am scared of them all
they can fight
and they beat us up at school
my father is scared to
mum too
they are everywhere
brown, yellow
all colours
and it's our ****** space

but they take it from us
like it's their own
I am really scared of them
so I always try to be nice
but all the time I am scared
they do all we do
and do it better
its our ****** space

BUT...there's one we got

not like all the others
and stays alone
so we tie up quickly
and we all gang up
ha, we got brave now
Yippee...revenge is sweet
let's all go kicking and battering
it's our space, it's our space
Yes, let's take it all out
on this one
it's just one
its our ****** space

BUT...oh ..oh....oh
even ****** one is still too much
we're trying
but.....oh...jipes,
we are just ****** cowards
let's face it, we're snivelling cowards
and it's our space
its our ****** space

MUMMY...sob...sob

Stop crying and fretting little men
there's enough room for you all....

in the delta of ignorance
the tributaries run backwards
to the ponds where fools with small rods
loyally compensates their shortcomings in foggy mists
and in the limiting breeze of white haze they rue their cowardice
for in shallow depths they are born and in shallow depth they stay
the stickleback tiddlers in mucky ponds yapping at dolphin in royal grace

Sado vigilantee paddy
work horse road digger
get me a tan and black
find me a four-leaf clover
for I was born a coward
and come from the bogside

When fools are bored they want to play games
Little minds rattling around in hollowed brains
With little ideas fit only for the grate that flames
or just so juvenile it washes down the ***** drains

A coward who is an asinine is looking for fame
The moronic dregs is gripped by internal pains
In hot despair where's the edifying hero to blame
a louse journey is misery in the third class trains

A product of strife and born ingloriously in shame
Unbearable angst that betters ride limousines in rains
Able to attain and retain because dragons they tame
for our fool's soulless paleness begets life in chains



Copyright.LaurenceA.3rd Aug 2018.All rights reserved.

simple wiggins from hanky panky
lucre snatchers, con artists and hatchet jobbers
conjoiners fleecers and dastard pirates and blighty racists
all in the mix waiting for a fix to put the licks on an unexpected brick

simple wiggins twisting and turning
crooks from nooks and dopes with hapless hopes
takes on a softwood that turns out an oak that's no joke
now they're all in a tizzy frizzing and frazzling in dazzling dizzy

simple wiggins confused and nonplussed
flinging pans, pots an kitchen sinks cause they're ****** finks
plans astray and lies exposing they're decomposing pansies in panic
shamed, belittles in prattles, rattling as dumb cows in stinging nestles

simple wiggins oafs without loaves
liars and shysters wanting unearned pearls and oysters
foul bullies in foul follies ganging a set-up con for purloining lollies
using all fooled cannon-fodders as watchers, informers an performers

simple wiggins thieves and chalk scums
go dig your rig and rind your grid for your putrid grimy tosh
undermined criminals in urinals politicking garbage to your trash
most now see your game for you're lame in your shameless lanes

The gangsters of Crimson
tell us please about this Doubts malarkey
oh you Guvnor of the Eat End Mob

ye Gotcha, come listen..matey

we ain't Crooks, Con-artists and Extortioners for nothing
we are smart cookies, been in this game all our lives
listen matey, hear me
know what we said, slander is the main leveler
That patsy we have the contract on
the man is as straight as dye
innocent as the day is born
never did a thing wrong, no dirt did we find on him
decent nice upright upstanding fellow
as nice as apple pie and iced cream

But he had the gull to diss our trade
yes we are thieves and crooks and all time rotters
but he said he would expose us after we robbed the ******
others don't say ****, just claim insurance and shut their gob
but not this sunshine, the ****** called us out
he din't pay protection money
then moaned when we rob him blind, now he gets the treatment
don't mess with the Guvnor ye Mr Righteous

We have ways, first thing is to discredit the ******
its Character assassination, public humiliation, we ruin his life
so we slandered him from here to Timbuktu or where the darkies are
we told high tales and hyped the hell outta that patsy
you know how good the ******* are in spreading malicious gossips
we paid their leaders and sent them all out
wow! did they do a good job or what. it went down a treat
the punters swallowed every word, every defamation stuck like glue
even his mother would find it hard to love him
hahaha...think he could stand up to us

after all that malarkey and mud throwing
we now have to stalk and hound the ****** and make him loose his mind
Now listen here, you just can't go to the stupid punters
and say, hound that man, they ain't that stupid
so you give em a good story, nice fake news in juicy wrapper
you create a false scenario, nice word eh, got that from the TV
anyways, you sell the dopes some fake scenario
then tell them you are controlling the mud splatter royal star
tell the dopes anytime they see him they must do this or that
you get the demoralising mob trolls to write dirges and *******
till the day is long, tell them they are putting doubts in his mind
planting seeds to haze, hanker and give the ****** grieve
cause they are confusing him, as well as invalidating the c--t

You see bozos, what we are doing is relentlessly mobbing him
getting at him, snipping and chipping away, wearing him down
make him feel the whole world is against him
leave him isolated, friendless, hounded and helpless
we must make him **** himself for he is a non-criminal grass
and that's how we sort those goodie two shoes out
we poison their world till they poison themselves
we use the punters to drive him insane

Ah, clever or what, who says crooks and villains aren't clever
we are manipulating the stupid masses and they are eating outta our hands
we make them believe false scenario, get the numpties to do silliness
watch how they go for it, all convinced they are doing solidarity
listen my son, the only education you need is no ******* university
come learn from us, the people or punters, call em what you will
are as dumb and brainless as jellied eels
You steal their brains and their stupid minds
an tell them you are teaching them how to **** royal mind
they can't wait to cast 'doubts' on fuckall nothing doing

We know the game, we know the punters
that poor patsy hasn't got a chance
I tell you what though
this contract is the hardest we've ever done
we've put this ****** through the mill for yonks
given the whole nine yards and more to push him over the edge
Yet, the ******* still stands, laugh and even talk back
******* heck, this man must be an alien.......

See the harbinger of doom
see the  Ripper with scythes at ready
see the pro-claimer of dastard dirges
see the Rainmaker at joyful parade
see the twister of twist twisting away
see the Babylonian alchemist mixing miseries
to share with fellow convicts in their house of strays
see the ruler without a kingdom but rule from Armageddon
see the sad deranged replicant hyped up and ready in maladroit
see them who have become mere Cliché and useless pawns in neon's
see the joke of today, tomorrow, next week giving hemlocks to air

The half-wit humanoids declared
we are going to change my personality
turn me a vacant dumb superficial carcasses like them
grandly our spineless nefarious scoundrels cowards stated
we are going to make the strong weak by bullying him to death
that's what we do to excellence and decent standards that's notable

The racists ignorant backwards cowards
nonentities full of envy and spite gang up in putrid slime
its anarchy and hell to pay for he that achieves and reaches far
slander and defamation is the greatest leveler for not being dumb
we do his head in and drive him paranoid to ruin the bright ******
why should he be all we can never be or own what we can never own

What they don't own is character and honest endeavors
swines and thieves mired in hedonism, laziness and chicanery
weak in body and soul, lying, evil, smearing, cheating bullies
pretentious as ****, dark and wickedly conniving, satans spawns
destructive and negative, our narcissists in psychosis seeks validity
all you gain is by default, wear your fake crown of deceit proudly
the world knows you, none likes or respect you in your ivory tower

Thirty years down the line and against ONE man
the under endows are still deluding themselves in mindless styles
your control is your waste of your useless time showcasing foolish
your silly invalidation are eggs on your red pale faces every time
Your PM has Turkish origins, Chancellor indian, Home Sec Indian
what are you, a rabble of twisted racists nonentities victimizing one man
Because he showed you up for the losers, common thieves, wasters and senseless underachievers you really are......

Psyche War
the fashionable slang
for gangsters recruiting dopes
to harass and torment the innocent man
that called them out and refused to keep quiet

Revolution
the embracing banner
of racists vigilantes and gangsters
fooling the people into covert harassment
of the law-abiding black man they want beaten down

Chess Game
the odious lie to arrest
the progress of a gifted and clever man
by wasters, scums, lowlife burglars and gangsters
extortionists who want protection money from a thriving blackman

Figuring Out
the con of gangsters to invade privacy
and measure the extent of their evil assaults and harassment's
also used in planning continuous assaults and future trends
weaponizing information to blackmail any dissenting follower  (wasn't it you that told us all that and did all that, you're in and you do as you're told, or else we'll reveal your part)

Triggers
some anodyne pantomime
by a gargle of blinded numb-skull servants and hooligans
to act meaningless skits trawled from fake news misconceptions
impacting nothing but showcasing how easily controlled they are

Neon
Narcissists, loonies, ideologues
pointless irrelevances sowing division and strife's
jealousy and envy among peoples and communities
belching lies, haft truths, misinformation and disinformation

Brain-washed Morons
all buying into the manipulation
unable to think for themselves or act independently
of the insidious group-think and sheep mentality herds
that puts them in chains NOT free them from chains

The thing though is this
men, women, children even terrorists
are dying at sea, hungry cold and desperate
all fleeing war, oppression and lack of opportunities
the whole of Europe is in uproar, we are being overrun
but refugees are deaf, for to them they are going to earth's paradise
none seeks to rob or steal, just shelter, peace and any job at all to earn

The thing though is this
make as much excuses as you like
blame birth, class, location, socialization and chances
a white working class family, with Welfare and other benefits
who then chooses to drink all day and steals and robe to manage
in a kingdom that millions know provides for its inhabitants always
call it judgmental but that thieving family are truly nothing but scums

The thing though is this
face facts and reality and not fantasy
life is hard, rich or poor, we all have crosses to bear
yes, some are fortunate and have easier rides, its all a toss
most know its all about working honestly just to survive and feed
so why decide to drink benefits and then go burgle others who work
if not a lowdown ***** ****, a disgraceful shameless pride-less loser

The thing though is this
I spoke up and I will do it again, simple
Ruin my life, isolate me and bully and torment me all you like
I still have my pride, my integrity and my honor for am no thief
I am no white with opportunities to survive who becomes a burglar
in a kingdom where there's help for the needy and chances to earn
Men, women n children are dying for the merest basic opportunity

The thing though is this
Harass me and run me out of town
for speaking truth that thieves are workshy disgraceful scums
scroungers, drunkards, wastrels abusing the system and workers
who sweat and toil and keep on the straight and narrow always
I did and never took a penny in Welfare until the gang-stalkers ills
the thing is this, you can do your worst, own the stench of your guilts

If you could peel them and expose their fears
you will know why they fanatically hide
and point their fingers to besmirch others
as they quake inwardly to cover their shame

We know empty vessels make the most noise
the higher mind seeks to shed light on truths
germinate fresh ideas and seek worthy knowledge
whilst the dense and dark mind deals in chicaneries

Nothing we do makes us real. That which is real makes us do
It is by their words and deeds that they reveal your darkness
Haunted by truth and realness the fakers quake and hide in sin
dying each day and every minute, the walking carcasses of Hades

Watch them point and smear innocents and the Light they fear
their cursed fates, sorrows and miseries churning in boiled souls
Mired in denials  projecting onto others, miseries seeking company
prisoners of their secrets and fears, knowing reckoning will come

Perhaps the poor ill-bred
get used to a repetitive life management style
despite and in spite of
maybe that explains why they poor and ill-bred
like a comfort blanket
losers grinding failures and praising persistence
as badge of good effort

So dear delinquents lets read that famed fable again
here we go

Driven by hunger, a fox tried to reach some grapes
hanging high on the vine but was unable to, although he
leaped with all his strength.
As he went away, the fox remarked 'Oh, you aren't even
ripe yet! I don't need any sour grapes.'

So delinquents the moral here is actually very clear
and simple

People who speak disparagingly of things that they cannot
attain would do well to apply this story to themselves

Now delinquents
imagine that same fox now deciding to camp under the vine
and every day he leaps with all his strength
and every day he misses the grapes
and every day he remakes 'Oh, you aren't even
ripe yet! I don't need any sour grapes.'

Some would see that fox as raving mad
some would say he is delusional while some will say
this is just plain straight forward stupidity

Now lets look at those poor and ill-bred people who like fox
do the same as fox does every day
venting cursing and  speaking disparagingly of a person that
they cannot compare with or ever match

to these poor and ill-bred hordes
some would say you'd be better deployed trying to improve
yourself and your lot
these pathetic wretches will answer in defiance
we are sowing doubts, we are undermining his confidence
we are haunting him, we are relentless
We are foxy and he is ****.....

And you wonder why some never make anything worthy
of themselves than repeat the patterns of their forebears.....

I put the rabbit in the hat
then they showed me the rabbit in the hat trick
I was laughing too much to tell them they are imbeciles
ha...hahaha..I say lets agree originality is not their strongest attribute

In the Magical Marine parade on the Western pier
the Cods next door that happily served the Albino sharks
that father Cod, used to hedge wheels and trust and distrust
and welcomed as a member of the great Red Sea revolt waves
Now feels shamed and subdued for the white sharks shows true hues
has seen how the sharks play ***** and left his fellow Cods helpless
How he hates those Albino sharks full of lies and trickery and mean

The Pink lady fish also joined the great Red Sea Revolt
swimming all the way from the warm seas of the Gulf to fight
the Albino sharks welcome and courted them all, made them sisters
betray those black eels and join with us, destroy those long parasites
but then the Albino sharks went to the Gulf and polluted all the areas
sharks created turmoil and banned plankton from all the fishes there
the Pink lady fish see their families suffer and sees the evils of Sharks

The Albino Sharks say we are the rulers of the whole seven seas
we are the smartest and we have atomic fins and will **** oppositions
you all do as we say or else you will all sleep with the fishes forever
and the Cods next door and the Pink lady fish all realize the evil now
for once they had all been feted and welcomed by the Albino Sharks
made to feel belonged in blue yonder and happily served the sharks
now they know sharks just use you and toss you away as they like

In pain Cods and Pink lady fish see how terrible these Sharks are
they remember they joined the Red Sea Revolt to harass black eels
they were told all kinds of lies about a great black eel and sold hate
yet they saw no wrong in that majestic eel but the Sharks hated it
they too readily did all they were ordered to do cause its solidarity
Now with their own kith and kin on the receiving end of Shark evil
In their broken hearts they know Albino Sharks are dangerous evil
wicked, heartless, lying, conniving, mean-spirited, bullying pond-life
Alas, they learned the hard way.....

Leila Navabi accused Mr Sunak
of “not representing most brown people”.

“Rishi Sunak represents a lot of things for us as a society,
not least what Prince Charles would look like in brownface.”

The jibes follow days of online attacks on ex-banker Mr Sunak,
who married into a wealthy steel dynasty.

Senior Tories leapt to his defence,
with Foreign Office Minister James Cleverly tweeting:
“The left really don’t like us BAME people being successful, do they.”

NO..they do not
come join us for we represent you
you are comrades and brothers and sisters
we need you driving the buses
working in the shops
sweeping the streets and dancing about
you've got the rhythms and the moves
sell us the drugs and swagger into jails
you are black why be anything like Lawyers and Doctors
who wants a decent respectable blackman with a Royal heritage
that's not right by any means

Join us and help CANCEL black progressives
who are educated, aspirational, respectable and law-abiding
Viva peoples power...we are the majority
and what we decide goes.....

Do not expect the morons
to see the obvious, its not in their nature
low voltage minds neither reasons nor rationalizes
not a processor, it merely ignites and carry wattage
thus, merely a repetitive uno-conductor, electrical parrot
a switch, basic and simple , on off, on off in circuit frame
overloading an advanced mind, I think not from a mere tool
a cannon fodder task for cannon fodders ain't worth the time
triggers obsolete, hinges and anchors only applies to simpletons


A sane realist knows a positive union is two ways
the onus is not just from one side if it were real and sincere
they cannot see that's where their drama leaks like a torn sieve
in their world a one sided currency note is genuine and real kosher
and they would keep it to buy their mothers a pink scarf and roses
or perhaps save it to attend the puppet show for the blind and dumb
or buy that bestseller, ' How to win Enemies and influence Nothing'
Ah, the snowflakes and snow-minds and snow bodies all frozen cold
life on the piste, ******* with their **** heads all amiss in tizzies

Hahaha.....hahaha......hahaha.....hahaha