The nation was again to be great Return to glories, no vassal state But in fermenting their deadly drink Numbing senses of those that think These artisans of poison choice Claiming to hear the people’s voice Crafted a bitter bitter brew so bad That the people did ask Exactly; How is this better than what […]
by Derek Morrison Snowflakes falling on Ivory Tower Privileged pressure exerting power Primed for insult and outrage too Detecting heretics from any clue Exorcise those now deemed incorrect Such bygone stars deserve no respect So only safe ideas can they exchange All falling within the comfort range Learning only where none feels hurt With no requirement to explore the dirt In building silos of righteous thought Militant intolerance has been […]
Our nation was again to be great Free of shackles, no vassal state Yet distillers of the people’s voice Became artisans of poison choice Hearing Trumpet notes of a deal But deaf to uncertainties the people feel Meanwhile, Brussels wants its example set That others won’t escape the net So now, which vassal role are […]