30.

The politicians lie as though it's an art
Where are the 99 per cent with their poisoned darts?
I stand alone with a stained broken heart...
It don't know where to begin, but let's be honest it's but a start...

29.

Whoa-Ho-Ho - Who follows me?
I live deadened by sylloques
And I hung high in a hollow tree
So save for me your sympathy...

Naughty by name and Naughty by nature
I am alone a simple stranger
Would you believe your imminent danger?
Where is Jesus; alone in a manger?

Believe what you will
I am guided still higher still
Your all concerned
Bemoaned and accused
I am guided;
I've liten the fuse.

What of all the old men dying
Will there be grandchildren crying?
Believe me when sadden was made
All of the above was meant  to be amended...

And what of your own sheltered life?
Living alone to be sacrificed?
Wouldn't be worth to be more dead and than alive
When you see on television all are dying...

28.

She hid her brains right within her shoes
The teenage dream that lived the saddened blues
People live their life, but they never choose
Some games you win and yet some you lose.

The depression came in peaks and troughs
She was always designated as a diamond in the rough
But when the low came it was worse than a drop
Of her life she was never on top.

But it all came to end one saddened spring
When she realised oh what hope is this
She danced her final dance with her fella in her hands
And wondered to her God is this now how it ends?

One last kiss...

Is all she ever missed...

Cocaine blues down in old Shude Hill
She just kept on poppin' those pills
She just felt forever ill
Would someone ever get her out of this dill?

But then she turned to the razor blade.
She prayed forgiveness from all she forbade.
Her only regret was never getting laid
But yet was decked out in satin and plaid...

But it all came to end one saddened spring
When she realised oh what hope is this
She danced her final dance with her fella in her hands
And wondered to her God is this now how it ends?

One last kiss...

Is all she ever missed...

How she wished she'd just got pissed.

27.

I live in the dream that all will believe
It all falls within
The beginnings of belief
And absorption within.

To be myself is so cleanly felt
But to be me is so insanity
The fall of the wall began my thoughts
It's all due to subjection, of course...

The World shall scream on my name
And all shall proclaim
That the next day shall come.
I am alive - and all the World shall follow...

And yet the sun goes down within me
Safe and sound my thoughts run within
I have no doubt that that you shall look after me
Within my thoughts of insanity...

26.

I've been wanderin' this wasteland
Like a lost and weary spaceman
Too much caught up in the chase man, uh-hu.

But when the night is broken
And my head has finally woken
I wonder am I Terry Wogan
As in my mind I'm softly spoken.
I'm done.