Poetrey and music

Blind witches

Watch them sit there and judge the one and the other
They can sit on their high horses
So many years in the social
Can soon breathe their team spirit
The breaks every time as soon as something new happens
As miserly politicians in their high chairs
Can you really understand
Walk in my shoes
They would never do
And I would never sit in their chairs
Would send bags of money over the heavens
But I am not materialist
And I’m not looking to take their job
No thanks
I am myself
Live in the here and now