Democracy
Democracy
The politicians have no common sense
Collect their pay and sit on the fence
They don’t benefit me or you
Tell me now, what do they do?
All they say is a brand-new lie
They won’t feed you, but watch you die
They get everything they need for free
Nothing left for you and me
And I wonder if we vote again
What will we receive?
Democracy is a cross from my pen
But I don’t believe
We don’t want war
Or climate change any more.
I watch the people in Trafalgar square
White robes and long black hair
A foreign flag whips in the wind
Stoned to death because we sinned.
We fight for the rights in a foreign land
But for us there’s nothing planned
Their hairbrained schemes will never work
No wonder people go berserk.
David Cox 15/07/24
Copyright © Dave Cox | Year Posted 2024
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