Unless We Are In Blackpool Full of Hope

Depending on our power, we may be blessed Hallucinations entertained and self confessed Fill our world with wonder and delight Unless our mind is filled with hateful spite Seeing the Golden Light may give us hope Unless we are in Blackpool full of dope Feeling warmth may comfort us at night Unless a cigarette set us alight Hearing soft sweet voices is a change When one is alone but not deranged Love your spirits and you will be safe Hatred cultivated ruins hope If we are kind and wish no-one ill We live well within the sacred will