Why is it illegal to think?
I ask myself, I have a drink.
Be careful what you say.
They might lock you up today.
Or shoot you if they have a gun.
You’re not the only one.
In Poland they had gutters in police stations to let the blood run out.
Some still thought their system better, they had not found out.
Who says its all sweetness and light here?
I turn to beer.
Utopia is atop the hill, next to the looney bin, they’re climbing still.
Will they ever get there? If they have the will.
30th September, 2017