Shove them where the sun don’t shine

Politics, a waste of what is left and what is time? a construct? the ultimatum? destination? a selfie of a self destruct? fucked if I know but I care even less Banks. if it’s a mess that we’re in let them deal with it, I’m off and into the wide blue you city boys can…

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Election fever

They speak your mind when you’ve no mind of your own, vote for the shysters and they’ll take your home. don’t be afraid to speak for yourself. they say seek and you shall find but that’s just them speaking your mind. We know that the system ain’t right, but who’s going to mend it? not…

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Bloodworks

rows upon rows that stretch down the street they butter shop windows with cold shuttered steel, ever feel that you’re not wanted? and what’s inside? is it so valuable? The sign says welcome but It’s so impersonal. It cuts both ways we close ourselves off from others and move through the days like the living…

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Heatwaves

Good Friday for religion and for keeping the fridge full on because I’m running at 30 degrees … The temp’ is only temporary according to the BBC whose weather is the best and the best of me and you melts according to the forecasts that we hear. I’m working today so don’t listen to that…

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Making nonsense of the system

They knew that the voices told me what to do so they punished me and threw away the key, the voices had already let me know that I should go and willingly to Bellevue Chase Infirmary   and that’s the way to work the charm a couple of voices a bit of self harm an addiction…

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