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  • Stamp out war

    A sound like a swarm of bees From plane engines as they fly Across sovereign foreign countries Wreaking death and destruction Murdering the innocent This is war, this is insanity This is genocide, this is brutality All governments should be held to account Face their crimes, so it can be stamped out.   

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  • A stain upon a place of beauty.

    A stain upon a place of beauty.

    I went to Portland near Weymouth yesterday, I saw a site which left in dismay, A prison built under a hill side, that looked intimidating I must say It’s where the lock perverse paedophiles away, Now I am not judgemental and I am not mean But I think it’s the right place for them to…

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  • Crackle and snap

    Crackle and snap I hear the opening act, Somewhere in a mindset Not defined yet, The crackle of a fire A snap of a neck, In darkness there is fear Not illuminated yet, Somewhere in the shadows I see menacing silhouettes, Of all the places I have been This is the scariest of tests, And…

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  • I bet

    Bet I can tempt you with a gamble I bet you can’t resist it, I bet I can get you addicted to this Fancy a flutterbin this game of chance, Lives and families ruined when you are in a trance Caught in the card deal, Caught in the spinning of the wheel In play bet,…

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  • Uncertain

    Uncertainty is never a good place to be It plagues the mind and allows our fear to feed Uncertainty is a state that causes antipathy Towards any thing different And eats away like a disease Whereas being self-assured puts our mind at ease So go about your day in restraint of uncertainty And keep your…

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  • This life

    Long days working Body is hurting, Doubts always there I lay my heart bare Giving this life Everything I’ve got, In return I don’t get a lot But I know I am lucky, To be working But man it’s hard sometimes, I get tired in body and mind, Giving each day My pound of flesh,…

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  • Life choices

    You got choices in life which are Stand strong in the face of the storm, Or you can just simply break Break because you’ve had life too good, Molly coddled up in cotton wool Whereas if you come from hard times, Descended from hard knocks You tend to be tough more rugged and strong, These…

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  • No more gigs for me

    No more gigs for me

    It smells like beer and cigs Remembering music gigs, Yet these are no more The smell of the crowd, The roaring music playing loud That heady guitar rift, The melodic drum beat The sweat and the unadulterated passion, That not giving a fuck about fashion Now all gone and faded to decay, No more punk…

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  • No working class hero

    I am no working class hero, I am just a working class zero, Flogged by those who make me work Exploited for a pittance of pay, Selling my soul for a minimum wage It’s like groundhog Day, evey day, Same old shit, just a different day Same old mundane, nothing seems to change, They say…

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  • Strength is feminine

    Throughout life have been depicted as the power But the truth is that women were behind them Pulling all the strings and in the shadows though hiding They were and are the ones who are more often in control Only men make the mistake to think they’re the soul Strength and power in this world…

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