An orange sky
\nA city grey
\nA great big sun
\nTo start the day<\/p>\n
But little heat
\nJust a chemtrail
\nThere
\nAnd this fucking dust
\nIs everywhere<\/p>\n
Aluminium and Barium
\nToo
\nAnd god knows what
\nElse we can do
\nAs the shit comes down<\/p>\n
And settles fast
\nAs the great drills whine
\nAnd the hammers blast<\/p>\n
Everywhere we feel the pain
\nThere is no way out
\nNothing to gain
\nFrom running
\nThough it weakens us
\nStop the car and get
\nOn the bus<\/p>\n
It a safe place
\nFrom this covert mess
\nPossibly a bastion
\nFrom all this stress
\nIt will be a relief to get away
\nTo extricate ourselves today<\/p>\n
Be fugitives possibly so
\nKeep our heads down
\nAs off we go<\/p>\n
To be opposed and confronted by
\nThe so called cops
\nAll bloody high<\/p>\n
Armour clad and on their way
\nWe were being made to pay<\/p>\n
The predicament was misery
\nDefined by the authority
\nThe legitimacy of the patronage
\nIn the ascendancy on the bridge<\/p>\n
With a written warrant
\nTo promulgate
\nAnd to do so
\nAt the fastest rate<\/p>\n
An abrogation of things to come
\nA punitive hostile feeling numb
\nStealing our oxygen and water too
\nIt’s thievery that’s what they do<\/p>\n
All emotions are up and gone
\nShadows and darkness now upon
\nThe gushing unctuous place
\nmaybe
\nWhere every bugger wants to see<\/p>\n
The fracking pads stretch for miles and miles
\nNo whiner and breather reconciles
\nOr mitigates
\nFor all the dials<\/p>\n
Are so controlled by the dark machine
\nBy the grotesque monster
\nWho has been
\nFoul and shocking and disfigured too
\nBy the vulgar and ghastly shit right through<\/p>\n
This whole universe today
\nUnfashionable in every way
\nFear is rampant the loss of nerve
\nThe apprehensiveness, does serve
\nThe community that’s all around
\nThat really now just does abound<\/p>\n
The bogeymen are everywhere
\nTerror ridden and such despair
\nFollows us hopeful we can agree
\nTo be frightened to death eternally<\/p>\n
The air is frightful the water rank
\nThe world we knew outside just blank
\nThe fracking started and locations became
\nLost in the gushing gas borne flame<\/p>\n
This is the legacy we leave behind
\nFor all of the children who sadly find
\nA world of squalor and a world of pain
\nA world where only the corporates gain<\/p>\n
It started with Cameron and his win
\nThe evaporation ponds of sin
\nThe bronchitis every child took ill
\nAnd the filthy water thats flowing still<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
An orange sky A city grey A great big sun To start the day But little heat Just a chemtrail There And this fucking dust Is everywhere Aluminium and Barium Too And god knows what Else we can do As … Continue reading