CHANGES.

CHANGES.

Stop, stand and stare
Look what you are doing there
Make no solutions
Prepare no ground for hope.

You live your life in cheap malaise
Always believing in changes
But never putting pen to paper
Voice to words of woe.

Sick and tired of resolutions
That seek to avoid a cure
The problems lie not in defeat
But in a willingness to lie.

Hark and hear the evil words
That seek to degrade us all
Lift up conscious minds
Scream for your shattered dreams.

And we are not going through changes
As long as we accept our present.

What we have is not our lot
What we want is what we get
So the doctrine goes
So tell us why we live in fear
And never reach the accolade we seek.

Everybody agrees we need the light
All agree we have to breath
But out somewhere someone knows
To breath we must pay their price.

Don’t talk to me in platitudes
And say you did not know
S/he who votes the piper in
Lives to play the pipers tune.

I cannot stand to stare any more
What’s done is done
What could be done must be realised
For we stand to lose it all.

GRUM