What A State!
WHAT A STATE!
As I survey a future derelict
I find I’m forced to play the moralist
And even wish to forcibly medicate
These madmen oozing nought but greed and hate
As Hell will have to freeze before they apologise
For putrefying our waters, lands and skies
I apologise for such an extreme reaction
But I should be derelict if I took no action
So I post this despite their surveillance system
And await my extraordinary rendition
As a suspected terrorist they will medicate (at best)
A danger to be incarcerated along with all the rest
This is a “Three Word Wednesday” contribution. (http://www.threewordwednesday.com/2013/07/3ww-cccxxxix.html)
Seed words: “Apologise” (amended to U.K. spelling), “Derelict”, “Medicate”.
Posted on July 24, 2013, in Poetry, Three Word Wednesday, Writing and tagged Abuse, Ecology, Economics, Madness, Nature, Politics, Who's breaking the law here exactly?. Bookmark the permalink. 4 Comments.