Faces on lamposts, and leaflets through the door,
Empty promises , failed commitments lie in tatters on the floor,
For I have yet to meet a good one , who'll tell it to me straight,
All they're after is my vote, and power handed to them on a plate.
Some are right others left , and a few are inbetween.
but if i wrote what I truly felt, it would be quite obscene.
d debond 20/06/12