DOWNFALL May 8 2015
Crow now, loud ravens of greed
Drink deep from victory’s cup
Voracious in your triumph
You have raped the maid of moderation
Maintained the idol of your meanness
Upon its pedestal of despair.
Sing Waltzing Matilda,
Lord of Mammon’s media flies,
Antipodean octopus,
Tarantula of trash and lies.
And you, Albion’s deluded,
You, inked and inert nation,
Masochistic masses,
Look away in shame at what you’ve done
Think of all you have surrendered
Yet shed no tears now hope is gone.