Bora born
Supreme court blues _
Tricky dee
look at you
there's nothing
left to do.
Three long years
if a day
takes that long
to
have your say.
People love
poster yarns
of Orwells
well known farm.
Blind as bats
deaf as mutes
They all walk
in
tired old boots..
Throttles on
speed it up
lift the lid
tip the muck.
Wash the sides
spin it round
wipe it clean
let
time rebound.
Filters on
lights have changed
clean your thoughts
with refrains.
Tempers lost
in the mist
watch them dance
or
let them slip.
Tiny minds
limped brains
sellers lose
no one gains.
Trick or treat
doesn't work
life's too short
to
back spread hurt.
Gracious stands
seem benign
love is deaf
also blind.
Just respond
ease your day
don't react
just
have your say.
- O -
© jul 2008 _ Nhawrr yirrpa
look at you
there's nothing
left to do.
Three long years
if a day
takes that long
to
have your say.
People love
poster yarns
of Orwells
well known farm.
Blind as bats
deaf as mutes
They all walk
in
tired old boots..
Throttles on
speed it up
lift the lid
tip the muck.
Wash the sides
spin it round
wipe it clean
let
time rebound.
Filters on
lights have changed
clean your thoughts
with refrains.
Tempers lost
in the mist
watch them dance
or
let them slip.
Tiny minds
limped brains
sellers lose
no one gains.
Trick or treat
doesn't work
life's too short
to
back spread hurt.
Gracious stands
seem benign
love is deaf
also blind.
Just respond
ease your day
don't react
just
have your say.
- O -
© jul 2008 _ Nhawrr yirrpa
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Supreme court blues _
Supreme court blues _