Going Now

I shall get off my ass and go now, to the place where the beer flows free
And find me a poolside hotel room
With a big wide bed and a mini bar, and sufficient space only for me
Thereby will I escape the gloom

Of Covid and Bullington made, for peace of mind and double gins
Come dropping from the sky
And I will feel the claws no more, of fake white fellows sins
And happily close my eyes

I shall get off my ass and go now, for always in my heart
I hear the sound of the lapping sea
While I stand in the midst of those who couldn’t give a fart
I’m going now. Do you see?

©jj 2021