Deceiver

Trust my truth

don’t mind the proof

it’s gaping hole

it’s lost soul

Feel my game

the blame game 

immigrants are there to blame 

says the same man who owns millions

and has aspirations to own billions 

A politician 

a political movement 

lacks improvement 

just another bowel moment 

just another noun

sounding out to name his enemy

stinging like a sea anemone 

giving you an awful rash

and taking votes for cash

Sponsored by 

and lobbied by

big corporations and business 

another rich mess

from Cambridge 

Oxford and Eton

as disabled people are a beaten into mess

filled corner 

and human beings are trafficked and told they have no right to stay even though they were born here

but haven’t got the paperwork 

another office clerk

More bureaucracy

more lies

media moguls 

facebook spies 

the tears of crocodile 

who hunts and preys

on the working class and their delusions 

and takes advantage of their confusion.

Enemy of the state

enemy waiting 

enemy hating 

if we worked together it might be beautiful 

But enemies gather 

enemies rather fire words like bullets 

another bulletin 

awaiting 

I am done with the hating 

the haters 

saturating 

the market

I write punchy rhymes 

in time

like a tardis they are bigger on the inside 

as worlds collide 

I fight 

hold it together for what’s right

Morals foraging in the dark 

for food 

I am rude trying to stay in the mood

as I walk through the corridors of insanity 

my beating heart 

all that separates me from being picked apart 

I am chaos and disorder 

but I wait at the borders of a better day 

a escape artist who prays 

to be released from this prison of rebirth and reincarnation 

the harm within this world and its nation 

to have our minds wiped 

then be put back in another body 

I am spirit and mind I want to flow free

I alone hold the key.