5 years come and gone..

5 years too long
too many gone,
one son, then another one
one more daughter, then 3,900 others,
false promises,
no more fodder.
"but, now they’re playing soccer"
in the major cities.
"sure sign that Freedom Rings".

let’s have a bash and a stock-market crash,
more beer, more smash,
more gas,
up, up and away...
into the sky..
a vapor trail narrowly averts
the sparrow’s tail who sings a song of earth’s
dismay
too deep for time now,
too late for woulds healed,
backwards
abbreviated syndromes from abbreviated Doctors,
interior night-light night-mares
of what they saw glints in the Rapid Eye Movement blur
of Sunday Morning.

Easter’s rising and they haven’t got a clue.
Easter’s rising and it’s turning all to blue.
Sunshine’s shining in a barak
like Dextromethorphan
on a labcoat..

But now it’s all about:
"who do you back?"
"for whom will you vote"?

They all know what they should do.
Yet another one turns blue...
and another...
and another...
and another..

And I haven’t got a clue.