Feeling unsure
Unconfident
Impure
Unsung
Like a forgotten song
With so much to say
So much to speak of
Yesterday, today
Where are we
Who are you
Why do you do
What you do
Industrialised, educated
To work in factories
Not an independent thinker
A pint drinker
Or needle sinker
A finger pointer
Just a disjointer
Love anointer
Plate spinner
White lie sinner
Sometimes winner
With eyes that see
And can’t understand
The back of a hand
The crack of the drum
The lack of the sun
The blackness to come
Feeling Meek
Another week
Another tweak
Setting out A system break
An earthquake of my mind
Well what did you expect to find
The blind man dreaming in black and white
Your sons saying good night
And God bless and love you
