They let us fall, yet once again
No hope for us in there
We feel betrayed and ripped apart
The dreams had died before begin.
Collapsed in pain and bitter taste
We’ve got ourselves to blame
For choice we made in to the poll
And fail it once again.
Hiding from us with style
And courage of a cow
With no remorse they strike again
In pockets of the clown.
We cursed on them…to live our life
We pray for them to be
Just half of us…when we are worse
When fire burns them down.
by Edward Dijmarescu
The Government
This poem is based and inspired by an image
created by photographer Geir Floede.
The work is title ” Bring down the Government ”.