Stay at home little children stay at home , inside your place
Do as I tell you ,then come outside and mask your face
Then every Thursday when it is time, and I decree
Permission to stand outside and clap like a chimpanzee
Sunday, April 26, 2020
No. 59 .Rakesh , 2020
My colleague Rakesh , I call him Rak
Was interviewed , they phoned him back
He passed complete
I helped him cheat
And Angela , she gave us the sack
Was interviewed , they phoned him back
He passed complete
I helped him cheat
And Angela , she gave us the sack
Sunday, April 19, 2020
No. 60 : The Mask of Insidious (In memory of the fallen of Peterloo) 2020
Wake up and feel your chains !
One walk only , the regime
ordains
If you want a meal tonight then , ask :
For permission to remove your
mask
And if its all too much , go
back to sleep
Dream of better times in
slumbers deep
A time when you kissed those
you loved
Shook hands with strangers ,
friends you hugged
Times you walked unchecked into a shop
Without being told when and
where to jump or hop
Dream of precious liberty that
you have lost
But first just ask your self
what did it cost ?
You fell asleep and behold a nation occupied
No goose steps but suited
oligarchs that lied!
They need no brigades to keep
you in line
Cough once, and your neighbour
will ring 999
Wake up and ask , are those
chains real ?
No Shelley to inspire your
warrior’s zeal
So Good day! , don mask and
take a stroll
Then return, obey orders ; do a
forward roll!
Drink your
opium laced TV and cheer !
Philanthropic saviour said the
vaccine’s here!
And in the rush to roll up
your sleeve
Bow and deltoid sacrament , receive
Now you are safe , immune and
fit
You got your passport stamped
but shit!
The border guard did not let
you pass
For your social credit scored
'bad arse'
So back you go drained in need
of sleep
Hush with lullaby , better dream to reap
Then wake up again once more
With limbs from chains so sore
And ask with millions; Why ?
why me?
Yet deemed your messengers
fools to be
The eternal avatars that came
and went
Words of wisdom breath wasted
,spent
Wake up remove those chains it’
s still not late
It can be done if you would only contemplate
Remove the mask of self
disdain
Reveal naked beauty once again!
Delve deep with mind and heart
and soul
Your place in the universe
timeless whole
We may be many they may be few
But that many tether each other
is true
When all are speared from
ampules ‘smart’
And those who dissent will be
led apart
Ostracised like lepers to pay
a debt
To the immune do they pose a threat?
You are free, and sovereign if
you wish
Let me join you close for this
late dish
For I am tired and oh so weary too
will go to bed and read of peterloo
Don’t let me sleep too long, I
will complain
If I dream too long ,to Wake me
pull the chain…..
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