Saturday, 29 March 2025

The day today

 Credit checks,

Kids with no respect,

Everything changes,

Apartments now

where a friends

House used to be.

Prices go up, people's mood goes down,

Mental health issues that tablets can't heal.

Jobs that slowly kill you,

A boss that makes no secret he hates you.

No qualifications, gcses

But a degree in Idiocracy

Sink or swim

Everyday now days is basically sink or swim. It is up to you to keep your head above the water. Which can be hard as sadness is like quick sand. It can be like a warm blanket. So you just get deeper. Sad songs, awful thoughts and you let it continue. It is all you know.

Sink or swim, you can do it. Everybody has a chance to win. Just believe and swim.

Friday, 28 March 2025

Sorry, what is your name again?

 Half yokes,

Sweaty handshakes and hugs,

New best friends,

Sorry.

What's your name again?

Dancing til the lights come on,

And all together

Everyone chants

Demanding

Begging

Not wanting to leave

And wishing the night was Neverending.

One more choon!

Break the rules,

Rebel with out a pause.

One more choon to heal us all.

Melter

 The great pretender,

Craic ender.

The random at the party

Who didn't mean to offend ya.

The bad apple,

Lead you astray,

To see things a totally differen t way.

You couldn't guess.

 Vicks and smicks,

Cross community projects.

The best mustash in 3rd year,

Raised in a civil war,

But I couldn't tell the difference.

We both shout yeeeoooo the same.

Both wanting one more choon.

Maybe the dup got it wrong?

Maybe Sinn Féin isn't for the people.

Maybe the dance floor,

We all shout one more.

We all don't want the weekend to end.

To go back to polictical division again.

Fuk it I don't care where you keep the toaster,

Your my ne w best friend.