Come on...Give me a squeeze!
You know you want to...

My Precious Falls
Intro...

Writer writes about a wall of death,
On this wall are people names that have died...

Each morning I get up at 6am to have coffee,
I stand in my birthday suit for the world to see...

It has been long time dead between us,
Vultures are hovering over my head...

I do like my country that changes a name of a...
I do like my council to ignore the problems of...

Take a penny and drop it in to the font,
The font that allows you to make wishes...

Don't know what to do anymore within my world,
My head hurts from all the thinking...

Take a moment to sip a glass of water,
The fresh taste sliding down your throat...

Take a moment to sit back and enjoy!
We are told hunting is banned in Britain...

Dark! Ah so dark!
My life has been imprisoned by a slow funeral...

I remember a time where someone could speak from...
while the police would walk on never oppressing...