Xbox, or a good fucking ipod, or a good fucking night out, or a good
fucking
fucking, whether they want it or not, aaaah get over it punk, it says all
this
with a child lite voice to conjurer up your innocence, it counts on it, it
arms
your children with dreams of slippery coins to lead them better to oblivion,
this human farce is too serious to be left to comics and rodents , today it
sits
on Clegg and Cameron's lap blowing them each time they cut another
vein,
it laps up your youth, with its black inky lips, gobbles on your love,
sucks out
your hopes, then sings a song of Hollywood gossip and the three zillion
to one
chance you could make it to the top, it wants you sitting comfortably
while it
begins gnawing at your world. while it gnaws at your hard won prizes,
while it
gnaws on you. Yeah! Kill the Mickey Mouse that lives in your head, it
wants
your brains for cheese. Kill that fucking Mickey Mouse before it kills
you!
A Simple Equality 27.8.13 adam clark
She lives in the forest
Stroking bees
And pressing her lips against the bark of the trees
Talking to all
Because all is alive
While we guffaw through the restrictions of our own lies
She asks for the Sun
And it duly comes
We treat our luck like a curse
And still it gets worse
She follows the flow of life
While we submit to a freedom
Which only comes
Once we've closed our eyes
She gathered her resources together
And now she can paint
She writes poetry to the trees
Upon their bark
She knows that their spirit will forever keep her safe
She knows this
So she'll never need to ask
She asks for the Sun
And it duly comes
http://www.storiesofparoxysm-adam-clark.co.uk/
His new single is out march