if only the Lobster

for the lobsters of this world to lose their freedom
as all the Lobsters do most every day
they give up all that ocean
to climb into a pot
and have not the mean intelligence to say

its very nice in here but just supposing
I want to get back out into the sea
Christ there is no way that I can do that
and so I perish here unfortunately

the Lobster never had the powers of thought alas
and that was where the human took control
all of them get boiled alive get slaughtered
every lobster also has a soul

it dreams it thinks it swims it loves for certain
but drifts into the maelstrom of desire
every lobster had its share of freedom
but every lobster felt the power of fire

I urge you all to not become a Lobster
the EU is the lobster pot where we
will perish every one of us will perish
why when we have a great expanse of sea

ever since we entered this great european pot
our lives have dwindled slowly by the year
and if we don’t get out now and just stay out
our death from drowning very soon is clear

some of you I love I really love you
other science heads you have to see
what this EU monster is now hatching
is a violence its a true catastrophe

You have to wake up now before its too late
if you voted to stay no matter we
put our cross on LEAVE and we can do it
go and live our freedoms in the sea

I wrote this simple poem to wake you up
if I can, I am an old man but I love so many of you
to see you boiled alive by the bureaucrats and banksters
sickens me to my early grave. I need you to wake up and smell the fucking roses before its too late