2024
Who is knocking at my door?
Why,
It's 2024
I swear I didn't see
2023 get up and leave.
What will this new thing bring?
Will there even be, a new thing,
Or just another broken dream?
More silenced screams?
Broken promises,
Same ole same old things?
New lies we are told to believe
New evils to yet be conceived
Is there hope?
Can the wilfully blind be made to see?
I fear not, I saw pundits prophets
Buying hammer and nails
Sawing boards making crosses
To crucify more truth
Pacify the youth
Hide the failures
Disguise their losses.
Tax the rich
Steal from the poor
More Jack boots
To kick in doors…
That's what I expect
From
2024
An election year,
To select
Corruptions whores.
That's what we get
This new
2024
And so I say
Loud, pissed and proud.
It's time to burn it down.
Set fire to night
Dance in it's light
Till yesterday's ashes are cold.
Ignite the night
Give Dawn it's light
Truth is never bought or sold
Any thing must be better
Than corruption dreams.