Entry no:12

NOT a week passes by which -Mercia grove Catford st. London- roadways are not under government construction. It is said that this is done to keep the people busy and unemployment low, and no one knows what’s going on there anymore than they pass. Looking forward to something that never stands or seems to come through. A lot of waste is thrown there though not encouraging to the cleanest-street in London schemes. Below are some words mine-in red that I threw in to the “CLAMDOWN”  song,  echoed by the lyrics of the Clash in CAPS.                                       Prisoner Of Conscience: ID Resoltion1948

Walking round this Grove dodging gummy-fresh stickies, so you don’t give me look -I'M NOT WORKING FOR THE CLAMPDOWN! Waiting for his message though I am not holding a book... -I'M NOT WORKING FOR THE CLAMPDOWN! To give all that I am, all that I have, -WHEN WE'RE WORKING FOR THE CLAMPDOWN To come up BACK down, come BACK around, -I'M NOT WORKING FOR THE CLAMPDOWN!                                                            *** I said today is the day that I gonna make something change - YOU’RE WORKING FOR THE CLAMPDOWN Two-days to the day I shed my old skin away -WHEN WE'RE WORKING FOR THE CLAMPDOWN!                                         *** Say, Wake-up and find! -TO BE YOUNG BELIEVERS Resist, the grind! -TO THE YOUNG BELIEVERS Say, gonna make some change! -TO BE YOUNG BELIEVERS Say? Expand the range! -TO THE YOUNG BELIEVERS -I'M NOT WORKING FOR THE CLAMPDOWN -TO THE YOUNG BELIEVERS No, -I'M NOT WORKING FOR THE CLAMPDOWN! -TO THE YOUNG BELIEVERS!                                             *** To give all that I did, what you have rid -I'M NOT WORKING FOR THE CLAMPDOWN! You give all that you live, all that it is -WHEN WE'RE WORKING FOR THE CLAMPDOWN! I’ll sit and scrape of the stickies Burn through my rubber shoe-sticky Got blisters in my soles Blisters burnin in my soles, Miles and miles in files and lines waiting for that message... Not holding a book, I’ll Take a ride and instead and have my own look. -TO THE YOUNG BELIEVERS- End Prisoner of Conscience

“IN THESE DAYS OF EVIL PRESIDENTES WORKING FOR THE CLAMPDOWN BUT LATELY ONE OR TWO HAS FULLY PAID THEIR DUE FOR WORKING FOR THE CLAMPDOWN” BUT HA! GITALONG! GITALONG! The Clash-The Clampdown

The above painting between the running words is called “West Ham” an etching done by Peter Howson 1991.

BIG CITY LIFE! THREE CLASHES AND TRASH CITY-LIVIN INSPIRED POET'S POSTS

Clash & Trash: @ Peculiar Christian Poets

"Mach of the Beast"

And..."Mind Fields": @ Peculiar Christian Poets

“Furthermore the more mobile one becomes, the further one will travel, resulting in less local facilities, which results in one having no choice to but to travel far to work or shop.”  "Road Rage"

Prisoner Of Conscience

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