Who Ate All The Pies…

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The Ones who pretend everything’s nice

Sleep peacefully and eat food

Fresh, fragrantly perfumed scented clothes

Mask stinking rot swept under carpet…

 

We’re obliged to apportion blame

In this world of gilded scapegoats

Consolidated favours and claims

Cause lumped phlegm in deviant’s throats

Brexit saps supercilious mind

Ruthlessly charted career path

Parliament’s business, left behind

Whilst quaint fools discharge pious wrath

Supposedly, for good ol’ Blighty

So green and pleasant, as confirmed

Proficient in legal integrity

That bastion, from which many worlds learned

Again, and returned back to basic

Well, make sure dig foundations deeper

Assimilate each shade – ev’ry clique

Cast off ignorant, racist sleepers

We see apparent social meltdown

Disgruntled life chances @source

Poor people harangue: loudest sound

Activists amass numerical force

Worldly troubles quickly drop in view

As rainclouds gather, far horizons

Take arduous turns when fates construe

Myriad dark comparisons

Rebellious serfs slowly rise

Against gut-wrenching poverty

Desperation succinctly makes wise

Sufferers under austerity

Westminster set humanity’s Right

Peers’ voices echo global concerns

Gravely alerted children’s plight

In ghastly places innocents burn

Racism’s hypocritical storm

Simply threatens normal existence

Homo sapiens generic form

Site skin’s superficial difference

Look! Murder thrives sleazy corners

Trades lives with knives on fleetest feet

Cheap, misguided urban warriors

Merge onset darkness – all hell’s on street.

Take The Blinkers Off…

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… Three hundred and fifty million

For the besieged, crippled NHS

Listen! If it stays on the island

Who cares where it goes? Don’t fail this test….

 

Life’s theirs – like everyone else

So how do politicians feel

About society’s rabid pulse

Peers’ decisions influence Death’s seal

Years meld into generations

Fuelled by – sometimes – selfish decrees

Remember this one: good mother lost

Four out of five sons on battlefield

Far overseas; who wouldn’t be aghast

Thank Heaven, nation allowed her shield

Onlookers must tut, on occasion

Silent sleuths witness what they do us

Stories: infinity, so brazen

Each and every-all know God Is, First

Two years pondered catch twenty-two

An obvious dead end situation

Maggie May and her devious crew

Lose hope so prepare to pay ransom

Democratic boffins hit brick wall

Policies butt-up Irelands’ border

Wily Europe cleverly stall

Negotiations made to order

Brexit is miracle for have nots

Yet, EU still apply time’s choke line

Embargoed trade for emerging slots

Ensure Slavery’s shady design

Poet will remain unbiased

But, we also know Truth doesn’t bow

So sand slips through their looking glass

Free trade rejuvenation goes slow

Wilful, cynical hegemony

Of course, we’ve seen this before

Spain and Portugal infamy

Applied brute force – their rotten core….

 

 

Fifty Per Cent:

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Many will run for justice

Readily use law as recourse

Fused with miracle working poultice

Craftily exert financial force

Gen. 6: ‘… Righteous sons mingled with daughters

Born to men – gave rise to ferocious

Warriors; renowned, as Nephilim

So too Nimrod, the mighty hunter….’ 

A victory in every move

They struggle finding negatives to

Focus – nothing, frayed nerves to soothe

Finally resort to Hocus Pocus….

 

You’ve got to be kidding, something’s

Definitely wrong, things don’t

Ordinarily work like this

One half the population? Number’s

Too strong: cancer, like cardiac

Arrest, turned big business – remember

Was once one in four, quickly

Increased one in three, now; half

The Queen’s country wait @death’s door – have

No choice, you must agree we’ve

Got things terribly out of sorts

Good health’s been compromised, human

resources effectively switched

Medical security is bought

Fees protect affluent and rich

Government should be ostracized

… Count how many different types

You’re excused wondering, precisely

Where cancers originate from

People bedridden under tumours

Rife – surely, Death opens routes to

Freedom, well away from pain victims

Suffer without respite, or craved for

Relief – not even mention hurtful

Anguish endured by lovers’ ensued

Grief, down Hell’s annals of time strewn hype

Lamb’s earmarked for ritual slaughter

Sent packing on fate’s punctured bike

Minus radiation, and water….

 

 

 

@The Zenith…

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… convinced their tower reached heaven

quickly portrayed themselves as gods

Power over ordinary men

Wielded with a merciless rod….

 

Into this artificial future

One, Science increasingly dictates

Technology tinges haute couture

Body sensors duly operate

Primitive cyborgs roaming earth

Asclepius wrought fantasy worlds

Actually transposed human birth

Diversified both boys, and girls

Yes! We have simply metamorphosed

Inside recognised boundaries

Arguments definitively closed

Feel free to visit your auguries

Sorcery has made its return

Hark! Tell of wizards-cum-witches

Wisdom takes generations to learn

No time for do-gooder who preaches

‘Gainst popular public opinion

When swimming against national pride

Will ensure floating carrion

Leaves only a grave, for the bride

Otherwise place bible in trunk

Under bed – biggest double lock

Abandon things to punks dressed in red

Blinged-up gold earrings, wearing frock

No doubt, evolution played cute tricks

Switched poles, gave women equality

Employed surreal, sublime tactics

Echoed by drunken profanity….

Negotiate This Maze…

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… conspiracies abound The Social

All because different colour skin

Our lives determined trivial

Though, identical within….

 

Faith’s defenceless pawns in timeless space

Slowly meander along destiny’s

Unerring path; each trickle, seconds

On clock’s face – memories only

Return to harvest our past

Completely aware, Evil they

Perpetrated against Us first

Falsity condoned by your sick

Unremorseful world, still ignorant

Hell feted blind innocents shackled

Knee-deep abridge dubious toiled

Cane fields, designed: food for Europe

Over five hundred years later

Heathen continue abuse trust

Classified alien, an Other

History’s unwanted detritus…

Blind alleys are habitual

Friend-cunning thrives: stoke wrong direction

Infiltrate walls; every personal

Reversed psychic misconception

“In’na tear-up-batty trousers

Dirty brown, scuffed up shoes begging bread

Naked toes sport big red callouses

Dry, scaly skin take time shed

Well into your Freudian dream

Dog eat supper, chicks gobble-off feed

Dali’s clock spurts dolloped ice cream

Hurricane east wind blows diverse seed

Sugar in y’u ass, like diabetes

Die, go heaven singing in vain

Generations survive precipice

Must! Church and state insane…”

Enjoy even, most simplest things

Life throw unexpectedly over

Your face, coast silence so when pin

Drop, sudden flow help recover

Lost ground’s invaluable space

Of course Poetry sells, there’s nil

Official doubt – caught between special

Dispensation – always carries shout

Words actually flutter, thrill

Trifled hearts healed with a mouthful

Clinical depression de-clutters

Induces feelings so wonderful

Inspiration’s initial spark

Crank drives fired piston ablaze

Top-a-top, suave intelligent talk

Buzzed-up-crowds: reggae sounds amaze

This false age hyped up, all claims art

Blind stupidity forced each challenge

Changed goalposts on many an upstart

Lost his way: non-stop alcohol binge

“So up y’u One-self, strive for future

Control management of your concern

Grasp life’s living, true adventure

And! In every situation, learn.”

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Only One Left:

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Lost In Transit:

How they skip back and forth across

Invisible borders as if

Someone actually gave them wings

Watch them – sporting brand new camcorders

Like bumble bees with venomous stings

‘She run go buy trick from obeah man

Fully convinced, in dark magic

Didn’t read bible – or Moses plan

God made his – by far – the largest….’

 

Ps:14….

‘… there were they in great fear:

for God Is, in the generation of the righteous….

 

Poverty warped inebriate minds

Forced them across un-negotiable

Borders; trapped, inextricable binds

Fuse fortune’s unfortunate soldiers

Untold misdemeanours lie dormant

Seared, consciences remain unashamed

Wretched souls became irrelevant

Very quickly – found scapegoats to blame

Devils pretend to be angels

Fully aware, betrayal stinks

Knee deep in sexual triangles

Civilisation lies, on the brink

Evolution is definitely

Time’s: cowed, broken, browbeaten bitch

Solutions, indiscriminately

Scream so loud they’re piercingly high pitch

Demons have eyes on fast ticking clocks

Whilst others watch: one, another

Any progress causes rippled shocks

As fear hurriedly peeks over shoulders

Those fools embrace Hell’s darkest art

Constantly work devious tricks

Forgot: Judgement wilfully plays part

@ death, they hope to make a quick switch

The first happens while they still breathe

Second, they think is initial

Left to feed worm – rotten carcase seethe

So, last rites are circumstantial

Our deepest pain remembers friends

Secretly – we fear growing old

Birthdays still count, yes! Even when

Lovers long since, left this stricken world

Now, they’re bigger than heinous murder

Because God is a dream they once had

Innocents they shamelessly tender

Evil – they think – is just a fad

Let them make irreversible deals

With Satan – soon to pick up slack

Idiots don’t seem to understand

So entrenched, they forget payback….

 

Just Leave, Already…

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Surreptition is your friend’s best

Weapon: art of surprise procures no

Rest – adopting self-preservation

Decries contrition; ensures: friendship tests….

 

Life presents bags full o’ mysteries

Fools dare confidently predict

May be collusive, intricate stories

Inculcate survival instinct

Friends who seem, not to go away

Memories wound our very soul

Plastic smiles, on meeting, portray

Sweetly hedged bets: who looks more old

Hardened hearts pretend oblivious

Frequently, cupboard doors open

Hidden skeletons glow luminous

Since trust is callously broken

Same time, faith is called, in: questions

Public scrutiny always demand

Tethered souls lack consideration

So – employ devious, underhand

Tactics, conformed to government plans

Foucault’s right – change must be adapted

Contextually, allowing

Disruption to serve greatest good

Benefits appease, substantially

Anytime corruption is understood

Brexit fosters virulent schemes

Projects opposed adjutants

Each side proffers deceptive themes

Though, arguments remain constant

Europe’s determination will hold

Stricken communities @ransom

Unprotected societies

Pushed out, into ignominy’s cold

Face total destruction; emerging

Markets corralled, in subservience

Reluctantly endure de’ ja vu

Culled via economic slavery

Engineered by a rampant EU

Unconcerned with global poverty

Yes! Leave that monstrous members’ club

Start over – rather, than continue

Support a legal mafia-hub

Designed to extort revenue….

 

Working Magic:

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… Stable psychological vetoes

And we are now in two-eighteen

Certain perpetuity should fold

Honesty sits uncomfortably

Between desire, other side

Technology amidst ‘call to prayer.’

Where people burn righteous fire….

 

She cleverly plied his ass, as

Night closed in – her cheapest parts showed

Under dim light, with added class

He fantasised, about getting blowed

Alternate breasts popped out, as they

Shimmy across his gasping face

So close, he whispered, ‘gimme – gimme.’

She picks up pace – gyrating her waist

Drink slowly took massive effect

Body slumped, tongue began to loll

Quickly, she rifled his pockets

Then pushed him – the chair began to fall

She promptly left the room, took time

With swift glances over shoulder

Bewitched: ridiculous to sublime

Shopped by CCTV recorder

Mistress would surely torture her

By way of devious punishment

An invitation to murder

Simply doubling tax, raising rent

Regulars would be eager to help

They actually worshipped her trade

Her body, soon mangled like sea kelp

Mirrors crashed car wrapped round balustrade

She swiftly returned to the room

Anxiously putting things right

Slipped off her drawers, quickly resumed

Private dancing; kissed and hugged him tight

Luckily, only then he became

Conscious – licking slav’ver  from his lips

Rabid, bloodshot eyes sized slender frame

Cautious – not antagonise dips and

Slips whilst snidely returning cash

She faked it – oohing, ahhing precise

Emotion-sounds, as if chocolate-lashed

Across bare buttocks, to pay the price

Unconsciously committed taboo

Brazenly enjoyed sex with a stranger

Prisoner in Madame’s human zoo

Sold out – and in mortal danger

She performed superficial duty

Durex swelled, like pig’s bladder with air

Sweat, result of vigorously

Manic activity – laid carnal

Instincts embarrassingly bare

And then, to therapeutic bath

Scented perfumed suds float over

Ragged, befuddled flesh – on her path, to

Accursed servitude, for; another

Mistress, in a long line of control

Since early teens – now twenty-three

To detriment of mortal soul

Condemned, worked-out, forever busy

Left with disturbed dreams – always cold

Resigned, to exist in slavery

Made to work sexual magic

A lifetime of service – how tragic…

 

 

Poetry Lives!

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…Let Us bring our bowls to table

Simply reveal: each has to show

Adorn such, that is incredible

Reverently witness haloes’ glow….

History is being recorded

Same time, as we eat breakfast

Invisible files happen, to leave

Us confounded because personal

Hopes disappointingly contrast

Self-indulgent dreams secretly

Nurtured, end of days epitaphs

Designed for eternal reverie

Victors pray, will continue to last

All forget life’s metanarrative

Infinite, effervescent Truth

Faith surfaces, and so impulsive

Quite unpredictable from your youth

Land where sweet smelling buds’ aromas

Gently waft along intuition’s

Breeze – our wildest, impossible enigmas

Cooly mirrored in angels and trees

Come, let Us move on to brighter

Futures, pulling regressives behind

Intellects bestowed first order

Also defined progressive minds

Joseph told pharoah to build store barns

@stroke – eradicate hunger

Become almighty God’s right arm

Bring starving children out of danger

Remember! Word was here from beginning

Qualified Son, of The Father

Blunted Death’s ignominious sting

Being, amongst Us ever-after….

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Table Of Confusion:

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Easy – to reduce universal

Creeds, swiftly produce faith’s common

Denominator, Our; Soul

Deity is bait: sacred seed’s Cool

Operator, then link divine

Saviour of course – now; celebrate

Peace and Love, represent any

Force worthily named celestial

Entity; exhibiting proven

Resolve – host’s wholehearted consent

See forever’s immediate

Vicinity calculated

Only One, twixt biological family

Fits each twirl, sowed theological

Focus – so carries on; emitting

Stable, psychological vetoes

And, we are in two-eighteen

Certain perpetuity should fold

Honesty uncomfortably sits

Between desire, other side

Technology amidst ‘call to prayer,’

When chosen names are engraved in gold

Bright stars reflect ‘The Righteous Fire.’

There’s so much to report about

What is actually going on

Those frauds in power openly flout

Protocol to create division

Human civilisation implodes

Trod wrong track making too many blips

Deviants skirt evolution roads

Pats on back praise stubbornly wise quips

Time for an, I told you so moment

Sling rough chat well charged, like conduit

Platform raised to central government

Switch attack – aim for high precipice

Ceaselessly we witness mindblowing

Memorials – defiant in

Virtuous rejection of

Atrocious, terrorist-deaths’ sting

Frantically wearing laurels

Trusted memories on forgiveness

Avenue; victorious bells

Silently ring – listen carefully

Hear heavenly chorus: for you

Angels with healing joyously sing

Religion exacerbates life

Situations; fuel to every

Flammable spark – if there’s ever

Been a table for confusion

It ushers in perpetual dark

Evaluations must present good

Opportunities – if we take them

Penchants for accomplishment whilst

Overtly rude, soon reverses

Delinquent minds become children…

 

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