The Sepsis Ridden West
tell me when we asked for this? sailors by day, rapists by night, war is coming? ... nah! war is here, it’s growing in numbers waiting for its orders, it’s an easy fight when the country’s collateral has been severely damaged from the inside outward “Free Palestine” I hear you shout, if you love the place so much why don’t you fuck off over there, it’s not that I don’t care for human life, I’m just tired of my country being dragged across a knife edge and the working class white British labelled ‘racist’, cities fall, cathedrals burn, history’s a molecule with its atoms erased, liberalism and its mind slaves, chew on the sepsis ridden ankle of the West, tell me when we asked for this? I didn’t
