05/09/2016

Post referendum anger, sadness, derision, frustration, hope

Sayings by Rogan Wolf
Your words took my breath away.
They killed me with their song.
They made my womb turn over.
Sing to me again.

The words I must speak
will sentence me to death.
I believe this, not that,
and know that I shall burn for it.
..........
We made the bus bright red, he said
in glee. So the plebs would think
that they and we
belong on the same side.
Tee hee.
Fiddle-de-dee.
The People have Spoken
and We must Obey.
Tee hee.

Your words
have cut me to the quick
they have cleaved me
from crown to crotch.
Split in two
I cannot live more.'