I’m gunna murder this world.

Let’s get this very clear. I am in no way qualified to be casting critical lines of comments into our latest, laughable torrent of current affairs. My knowledge of politics doesn’t even skim the fat off the top of ideologies and most of the time I scroll down the BBC website to the miracle stories about babies being born with three eyes and two heads or something. But these days I can’t seem to avoid it (and believe me when I say I am very good at avoiding things). So this pisses me off, I don’t know who this Trump guy is, or why he thinks a fake tan and a wig is a good look. I also couldn’t give a flying fuck about his latest tweets or his Freudian-esque relationship with his daughter. And I cannot even begin to fathom why someone like Margaret Thatcher, sorry, I mean Theresa May is leading our unwanted divorce, no-one even voted for her and she is the last person I would recommend to squeeze into a £900 pair of leather trousers (leave that for the professionals Theresa).
Maybe we’ve got some bad drivers in the driving seat, but what’s grating me most of all is that I can’t go on the internet without being subjected to all this flaccid drivel. Get the fuck on with it. I am bored of the bullshit.

This poem is in response to all the cat fights scratching it out in the back alley’s of our international relations.

I hope you all enjoy my words, and if you don’t, it is no matter.

Fenella x

ENOUGH

I’m gunna murder this World.
I’ve sent some bullets in.
From the gun in my hand
That’s been quivering, whispering
To me softly,
Have you heard the news?
I’ve ripped out my conscience,
I’m tired of these truths
Used to shout from the rooftops
That we’ve lost the plot.

Too many.
Too many, are too lost

Take the shot.
Sun Slashed Silence
Or not, doesn’t matter
If you’re on the streets
Or a yacht, we’re sinking
These tall ships, you’re either
Breathing or Not.

‘Cos you see, I was told, that
Actions,
Speak louder than Words,
Well that’s ‘cos our Voices
Are smattered in garbage
They’ve been smashed to the curb
Take a moment,

Maybe you’ve misheard,
I said I’m gunna murder this World.
For the learning curve.

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