The Wind-Up Birds - Local Dimming
It's a red rag to our thoughts
Or it's a disco at a cement works
This place is a drink that's watered down
We thought self-imposed limits would harmonise our homes
In this subdued
Completely politics-free town
Where the church windows are all smashed right through
But if you squint you can still make out a saint or two
I've never seen, ever, the fabled street-party tables
Just all the crappy food with the misspelled labels
But sometimes I see graceful streets
And they're all connected
And I see heads poking out
Ready to explore again
And even though we are just a sequel to something
Maybe this time we've earned the feel-good ending
When they moved us out to this dizzy, useable new area
We pretended it was warm
When we all knew that it wasn't
This was what life is like
When you forget how to live it
We were so overeager to collect what nobody else wants
Our belongings stare back
Repulsive
They look like they are drunk
And we are just one long sigh
Pushed out with pain relief
We put all our trust in some moody food hygiene certificates
And ended up cornered by their light-fingered therapies
To all the families who are left behind at midnight
Who's last nights of freedom
Were grotty years ago
I think heart in these crashing circumstances
I think we can find all the love and excitement
That's left on Earth
This may be nothing
Or maybe it's just me
But I cringe when I hear a Northern accent on TV
All that reality keeps ripping us to shreds
They always get it wrong
All our arms
And all our legs
Stop now
Don't trust their legendary illusions
Where everyone breaks down in tears
Every fifteen minutes at least
Ah that odour?
Well that's a thousand fake, filled-in emotions
And all the time lost to staring at solitary reflections
I am finding a great number of almost holy places
Where all the things they taught us
Have lost most of their weight
And we can all gather together
An army of lovers
An army of lovers who are fine with our mistakes
We laughed at the past
We ignored the present
We pretended that the future was here
Written by:
John Ackroyd
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