lad

why do I neglect you
Why do I forget you
In this,
Our time of need
Do you fulfill my stinging desires
Do you top off my beer
With your sinister cheats
Do you shoot missiles at my planet
Do you regret our interpretation
If so,
I’ll rename you
I’ll throw out your rubbish
In the rubbish bin
With all the other trash
I read
During my day
& in MY time of need
Will you come to me
With hate & war
Like the Clash once said
Your anglo voice
This football choice
The snow and dread
The books I’ve read
While this affair
Has whored out
Our emotions
To the masses
We suffer
By laughing gases
That tease our thoughts
And bentons insights
To a rigid spell
Over coffee &
Electronic mail
This freakin vice
Like childish tikes
Who laugh and play
On their little toy bikes
It’s all a slight
A ploy to fall
A reason to fail
When we decide
The prize to win
Is when we’ll whiff
We’ll spin around
And chuffed,
We’ll sit down
And have a laugh
And sing a song
And begin to paint
A picture of a mountain top