See Some Sense Poem by Daniel Richards

It ain’t too much to put a strain on me
that’s the reason why I had to put the blame on me
I’d rather have depression raining down me
Then those corrupt leaders making pay of me.

I grew up broken and corrupt, and found along there roads
There’s no rest stops for the likes of me,
I claim no benefit or cost the state anything
That’s why you do one of two things one onto two sins, onetime worker to clear a debt that I grew to acclimatise,
Alone and along the line, fighting trying to make it by but now all I see are police lights and sirens

That’s why they put the cuffs on me, even though they broke the same law before me, establishment built on inbreeding and now they show a front there seething at me, the laws that guide us all, aren’t what they seem to be as they only apply to us many not the those who enforce the legality

It ain’t too much to put a strain on me
that’s the reason why I had to put the blame on me
I’d rather have depression raining down me
Then those corrupt leaders making pay of me.


It’s so soft and slow, who ever knew the world would grow so cold,
Freedoms are diminishing and we are at a pint of humanity’s aging end
A plan slipped in through fear terrorist are attacking, of course they are, they reside in our parliament the senate the UN the bank cartels

They say you must work your heart out everyday, but I cannot see how this can be a fair humanity, time to work but not for the family, then wonder why our society is fractured and broken in every way

But you see I feel like a bird and I fly, into the blues of the sky
In my laid way up high
Can't let another day pass by
Without you knowing what I feel inside