The Dragons are getting ready to leave,
Bags being packed,
Plans being made,
Heading home to their own dimension.

In the distance a rumble begins,
The sound of a thousand hooves,
The year of the horse approaching,
Bringing a new beginning,
Maybe they can remove the wolves from power,
The ones that lie to the masses,
But cry when words are thrown,
But always cast the first stone,
Killing in the name of!
Cruel, merciless, racist but weak,
The righteous fall at their feet,
No criticism,
Only defence,
Don’t want to lose power or money,
Don’t want to lose face,
If god were real he’d wipe them from the human race,

A handful of “men”, can you really call them that?
Narcissistic, brutal psychopaths bent on legacy,
Re-writing history distorting the past,
Pretend not to understand when tragedy comes home,
Shocked at the carnage,
But the truth will never be spoke,
Because it’s suicide for any folk,
So we sit in our comfy chair,
And have a cup of tea,
Is this Netflix or reality TV?

The minutia so important,
The obvious dormant,
I don’t watch anymore,
I can sleep at night,
As long as my world is right, then that’s all I can do,
Everyone has an opinion,
Everyone is right,
You’ll just go Fuckin’ mad if you listen to all that shite,

So in 2026, may I suggest,
Put down your phone,
Turn off the news,
Go to places with great views,
Focus on your life,
Focus on home,
Clear the slate,
Plan for the future,
And have a Happy New Year,
In, The year of the Horse of course 🤗