LVX CREARE

(or) Verse, Organic and Inorganic

Category: Decay

Grandmother’s Town

Yes you are from here but
this place has changed so much
would you recognise it?

Maybe the bones

The clock tower is still here
which my grandfather knew
that he rode to in the mornings

And the lions in the park

But the streets are so busy
and the faces aren’t the same
all the voices now are different

It’s like the league of nations

Maybe the bypass is a blessing
no longer have to wander through
the streets of your Father’s city

Yes, he’s still here

There’s a hip new pub now
in the church where you married
I’m glad you haven’t seen it

Spared that indignity

You Deserve It…

Drag a heathen non-believer
to the temple of the sacred I
and offer them up for slaughter
bathe in the flowing likes

Genuflect your own reflection
live your sweet life through the glass
sometimes a vanity mirror
more often a glowing screen

Sad face for the starving children
while you quaff your Sunday brunch
they truly need all the promotion
don’t forget to Instagram that…

Share your riches with the worthy

you’ll get more followers that way
don’t believe the salty haters
you just need to take some ‘me time’

You’ve worked so hard today

You deserve it…