Angerland

In this England we have been sold racist lies

not looking to god or to the sky 

for someone to save us 

Pent up rage disgusting but we live in a desperate stage

where we are never heard in democracies grave

right left bleed the same 

and politricks us

into divisions

what the colour of skin doesn’t matter

we should unite before our world ends in tatters 

of civil unrest and war

the key to heavens door is working together 

Hell for leather 

politicians and Media spread hate

it’s not too late to educate

to show that whether you’re Muslim Hindu Christian or Sikh

love is the same no matter what language you speak. 

So in this England or angerland let’s remember 

that the enemy is greed we don’t need to turn on trans people gay lesbian or people of colour 

everyone is your brother or sister 

and the so called agenda of division 

is an illusion sent by billionaires and people who profit from dissent and bloodshed 

we all die let’s use the brain in our heads

love and peace is the dog we feed

and hatred is a sickness we don’t need!

We are Boys

man up?
When did our yearning to protect and serve
and keep people safe?
turn into rage and wanting danger?
We are no stranger to tragedy
avidly wrestling with our desire for violence
was it taught by society and our father, are they keeping silent?

Soldiers growing colder each day
to the god of man we pray
to teach us a better way.

Anger our, “man up” emotion
lost in its devotion
we need different role models action man won’t cut it.
As we destroy ourselves fighting and wrestling with the anger inside
as we collide with the alternate worlds we hide
inside the potential we have
and are told to bite at ourselves
as “man up” is the only thing we hear
we disappear from the innocence
we held dear
the blood stained tear
gives way more often to anger and fear.