Ulez

This a Maniacal law
What the Hell
Is it really for
The mayor aware
Not if you ask me
Emotions peak
His catastrophe

I can’t abide
The fearsome soul
His decision
To control
Bring darkness down
On everyone
Stand four square
And blot out the sun

Grotesque
Desires throttled by
A vast curtain
A long sigh
Greater London
Feels his wrath
Limply following
The ugly path

Ulez is suffering
Bring it on
Businesses so many lost
The mayor his share
An awful cost
As Lost souls
To the wolves
Be tossed