46. Faeces - Species

Six months on
And the radio plays the same ol' song
Eclectric mix
Of joys and hits
Cola still gives me the shits
We all know of the hits and misses.

Dancing in the dark
Rape in the park
This shit'll never make
Radio One.

But who's to care?
I write my own.
Balls to the so called "devine"
I go my own
Sitting next to a phone
That never rings.

And we all sing;

NA NA NA NA NA NA NAAAAA
NA NA NA NA NA NA NAAAAA
NA NA NA NA NA NA NAAAAA
We live absconded from reality.

We shall see today
For what it really is.
A diversion from the other reality
That really exists.

NA NA NA NA NA NA NAAAAA
NA NA NA NA NA NA NAAAAA
NA NA NA NA NA NA NAAAAA
Live alive, ane delve the persistance

Of Man.
What worth of a tan
We all crave?
The shit that kills?
Sun eludes
The diversity of us.

For it rapes the body
And holds unholy sanctuary.
You should dispose of this faeces.
And live normally among your species.