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Satans Plate... What, who, why, where convince me, why are we really here? Reality for me has gone adrift Is the power of freedom/choice truly a gift? Man from all corners of the earth From leaders to dictators, chasers of worth From blue collar to white, machoism abound Whilst women de-feminise and stand the same ground They fight on the hustings, the streets and the hills while the next generation boogies on pills Do we care that the earth bleeds beneath our feet? While scientists cure and create disease we cant beat There are ships on our seas that no-one reports loaded with toxins roaming for ports Lakes of Algy smother oceans of life Whilst rapers of seas ensure our restaurant delights Religion teaches goodwill and love to mankind Then man twists and hypnotises making men blind There very faith breeds racism and hate served with a smile from satans plate I look to all things and cry at what i see There seems no turning back or answer for me Will it come right generations from now? From the little i know, i cant see how May the rich become good and the good become rich And the children and parents mysteriously switch May all races and creed swirl to coffee coloured skin Then dark thoughts i can leave, cos that world i want in written March 2003 |
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