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It seems to me theres shit going on round here cause the air feels tight and the winds blow fear that the World aint right and its dark out there so Ill just keep light as I drain a beer. Ive read somewhere of planes crashing down, some folk killed so the blames passing round, I saw on the map that it werent so near so I turned the page, took a swig omy beer. Then the other week as I walked on by, a headline stood up, kicked me in the eye, this mass killing virus is on its way here, vaccinated myself with a strong pint o’beer. And thats when I heard bout some wars kicking off where the Gods are different and theres oil and stuff. Heard this troubles old, been going for years and too heavy talking as I drink my beers. Now, some friends told me some boy been shot, an unarmed lad by some white armed cop. It filled me rage and shook me with fear, calmed myself down with a whisky and beer. And yesterday, my mind far way, heard a lady crying ‘bout kids been dying. It crushed my smile and all of my cheer, ran so fast to grab a beer. So I had me a dinner in front the TV, turned on the news to check up on the scene. All Fire and Sadness and buckets of tears so I flipped channels and downed a beer... Now with all this time that Ive spent drinking a lights come on as my heads got to thinking bout all the poor people whose lives have been sinking, countries been ravaged and whose tears keep on dribbling whilst the Money keeps drilling. And all this time I been ignoring this feeling that the Seas are worth more than this pint I been swilling and the Worlds more important than this flat where Im living and theres people outside of the bars I keep filling. Some people dying just cause there ill and the care that we got dont reach to their needing whilst their country runs dry cause the blood keeps on spilling and all their cries for help I been hearing through a 40 inch screen in high definition. Hearin complaints that our taxes they’re thieving after running from death in a country their leaving?! But my attention reverts to the spliff I been billing, the note I been rolling for the poke I been hitting from the youth thats now dealing cause the moneys better and its safer than stealing… Anyway, whatever, Ill get lost in my evening as my world soon becomes the girl that Im feeling, warm in her kisses oh this be my healing and thems my reasons, complacent as ever smiling through seasons. Oh well, the Worlds far away and this life is unclear, for now its just me and a cold glass of beer... Just Keep Smiling Misky Moans
Posted on: Wed, 17 Dec 2014 10:37:04 +0000

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