Secure is not an issue it is a belief in self
Sod all can be done for the feelin’ of self-worth
That people must feel in order to make
Other people wear tags like dogs on a leash
From the law
It is a Human Right to wander
And an inhuman necessity to cover up
The thing on the leg called tags.
Oh so you know what I’m talking about, ey?
The look so far north as mine eyes can see
And tell me what you did
That gave you the right to wear that
Tattoo in such resplunder and
A maimed man in the boot of the car and
Away we go for the cor-blimey of it.
You never claim what you ain’t when you go to prison
Here in the UK or it makes it worst than evah.
Copyright 2016 Bruce E Saunders