The government lack compassion
\nFor they
\nAre grey suited robots
\nAt the end of the day
\nDealing in pretentious matters
\nThat\u2019s how
\nThey get through tHeir day
\nOn the basis of now
\nLives do not matter
\nUnless they belong
\nTo the policy makers
\nWho ofcourse are all wrong
\nIt\u2019s about public image
\nThat whole daft facade
\nTheatricality
\nAlways on guard<\/p>\n
Two million cats
\nReal lives every one
\nWilder than wild
\nFeral and done
\nWith the trillions of baskets
\nAnd biddies who smile
\nNow they fend for themselves
\nAnd the farmers they rile<\/p>\n
Anything wild
\nThat lives by its wits
\nThat goes back to Nature
\nAnd that\u2019s where it\u2019s shits
\nNo truer recycler is therein fact
\nAnd therefore reality
\nShould by now have backed
\nTheir reason to be
\nTheir reason to live
\nNot be murdered by government edict
\nThat just wants to give
\nThe farmers a leg up
\nThose measly creeps
\nWho are cajoled into thinking
\nThat a true sower reaps<\/p>\n
I feel cheerless ahead of the
\nGrey suit brigade
\nTheir tie is in place
\nBut their heart it does fade
\nOut of the picture
\nIn so many ways
\nFor its one of those grey suited ghoul
\nCrusted days
\nWhen life force is blindsided
\nToxicity
\ndropped from the air
\nWhat few people see
\nThe great geo engine up in the sky
\nThe ignorance raging
\nBut no one asks why<\/p>\n
It\u2019s easy for few of them look up and see
\nThe sky isn\u2019t as blue as it used to be
\nThe clouds are just different
\nTo those hopeless ones
\nLiving in fear on their high gluten buns
\nWhat will become of the two millions souls
\nSweet feline pussies
\nEach building roles
\nOut in the wilds where the real men
\nExist
\nWho call on the shooters
\nAnd most of them pissed
\nOut of their minds
\nOn the canned lager crap
\nTheir kidneys on fire
\nIn their own fucking trap<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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