Guy Fawkes tried to blow up Parliament
Tried to kill the members of the government
He was caught and hung, drawn and quartered
But now being far more thoughtful
I think his deeds were understandable
All government fails us in everyway
Let’s fight for love, peace and anarchy today.
You can’t say that it’s not pc!
This is what people tell me
Yet the allow acts by humanity
That can only be as obsecene
Mind your wods don’t mind heinous deeds
Turn a blind eye to attrocities
In a world that has gone crazy.
Governments and their policies
Rip the world apart and destroy peace
Leaving bodies in the bombed out rubble
Children, Mothers, Fathers dead
No humanity shown to them it left
They don’t count they’re just statistics
They don’t count they’re different from us
Devoid of feeling devoid of love
And if that isn’t quite enough
Those who survived are trafficked and abused
Either way they always lose
Life is desperate, life is bad, life for them is beyond sad
Government and those not touched
Sit back and watch and don’t give a fuck
Victims of the arms trade and politics
Victims of a mankind and a world that is sick
How can anyone see and not feel ashamed by this
And want to put an immediate end to it
But it will take a world wide shift
And it needs to start with me and you
We need to say no more of this
Stand up for the rights of those who deserve to exist
Safe and secure and not at risk
In love and compassion, in kindness and peace.
Pull the ladder up Jack, I am fine
I got here in the nick of time
To ignorantly shout and verbalise
About how immigration from across British tides
Needs to end, so best give a speech
Of the most rancid of all hypocrisy
To show to all my dark cold side
It’s not just immigrants, me, Little Pritti Patel despises
It’s those poor anying fucking poor and working classes
And although not long back nearly sacked
For what some termed as treason
The rise back though beyond all reason
Exults me back into the limelight
Back into the elite with their might talking shite
I can posit and pontificate that immigrants will not be welcome here
And as I say these words can you hear the ladders as they’re raised
And the sound of a xenophobic ovation and praise
That someone of one time immigrant descent
Should be so forceful in bringing it to an end,
Pritti, Pritti not so pretty
Pritti, Pritti your hypocrisy is truly and visibly so fucking ugly.
Recently I’ve heard our leader
Talk about surrender and capitulation
I’ve heard him talk about enduring shot and shell
I wonder why he uses the language of war
After all we are at war with no one
We are not enemies with any one at all
It seems like he’s trying to appeal with the ignorant
And those lacking intellect
It appears they’re being primed by those who rule
Like Hitler did in pre-war Germany
Use negative and hateful words to stir
Up all those who seek to blame others
For them not achieving what they want from life
These people say they live a life of strife
Caused by immigration which is a total lie
But this kind of narrative decides the divides and sides
This is what the leaders of our country has inspired
Toxicity that makes our society run wild.
We think foolishly
That women’s rights have improved massively
But Trump, Epstien, and so many more
Prove money and privilege puts you above the law
In so many places abuses continue on
Upskirting, groping and harassment the list is long
Still the establishments mysogynistic ways are prolonged
By a society that never punishes these wrongs
Until there is a hue and a cry but the victims are already great
Because individual women’s voices are silenced by the state
And it is only when the voices are many
Action is taken begrudgingly in a hope it may appease
But not because any men in power care about changing anything
Which is why it continues unceasingly
We need to put an end finally to mysogyny
Because women are more than just a sex toy thing.
What do you believe in
Is it something you thought out
Or is it something you we fed and taught
how is it working out for you
Are you aware of what’s going on around you
Or are you repeating the media’s narrative
Are you lost in the HD TV dream
Or do you research life’s reality to find the truth
How is it working out for you
Do see the war machines being mechanised
To fight another war without a cause
Do you see the deforestation to enrich the elite
The same way that they are brexiting Europe
To satisfy the needs of the few
Using xenophobia as a tool to push it through
How is it working out for you
Do you see the poverty and inequality in society
Or are you another victim of the system
Held in place by it’s conscience money
A slave to the workplace scene
Not exactly life sweet dream, wake, work, sleep repeat again
how is it working out for you
Or are you aware that there is more and want it
Are you willing to make changes to break out of it
They look at me when I say this as if I am mad
For wanting more, for wanting better, for wanting to be free
What will you do to make it work for you.
