fauxcroft

poetry

  • Truth and lies

    Gaslit, fascistic, media spin I ask you where do I fucking begin, Oligarchs love ownership of everything That deals with communication in this world we’re living in, Gagging and suffocating anything creative And those who try investigating that which is wrong, Find themselves literary castrated, By those of wealth and power who do not want…

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  • The metaphorical burning down process

    Why do people in glasshouses insist on throwing stones Judging everyone they meet and trying hard to own, Each and every aspect of our society It’s fucked up and twisted and it needs burning down, For our society is built on lies and hypocrisy People with big egos with a penchant for greed, Narcissist in…

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  • You’re not wrong

    When you’re views on the environment and climate change Are not accepted and agreed upon by society, A society borne of destruction, hate, lies and greed It doesn’t make you wrong or outcast, It merely means you’re aware and on the right side of history.

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  • False prophecies

    False prophecies

    If you need to use force To get your message through, Then maybe you need to ask Whether your message is true, If you need to kill or murder Or if you need to oppress, Then what you say may be wrong This is what I suggest.

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  • Cruel

    Cruel

    Just how cruel Would I have to be, To force my political Or my religious views on you, But other bad people do It’s so wrong and as I say it’s cruel.

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  • Life among wonders

    I live among Heathlands and Moors Close to forests which I adore, I see woodland creatures in nature everywhere And it reminds just how lucky I am to be aware, Able to see the beauty and to appreciate this We’ve only short lives so we must live it, Take in the miracle of life and…

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  • In a dark place

    Trudging down the grey roads His mood is one of darkness, Hat pulled down to cover his eyes His mental state close to madness, His scarf wrapped round his mouth As if he’s trying to keep life out, He sees the chiaroscuro clouds And thinks it will rain no doubt, His body aches and suffers…

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  • Out of here

    We have got to get out from here Out of the state of fear, We have to take hold of love We have got to get out of here, For all that we cherish as dear We’ve got to find a new home, For they want to hold us near Control us that much is…

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  • Difficult life

    I need someone to help me I need someone to understand, What it is that life means And how we’re supposed to live it, When the control is taken out of our hands How can we choose our own destiny? When others affect and change the world each day I want beauty, I want love,…

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  • Banshee

    She’s a wild banshee With a passion for predation, From which there is no salvation With her staring bulging eyes, And the scream that she cries, That can rip the soul out of any being She’s a wild eyed banshee, She’s a Gaelic Ban Sith A supernatural faerie, With a terrifying keening and wailing She’s…

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