Change the pattern take  back control

Plastic toy soldiers  
marching through the garden  
clear away the insect trespassers  
 
The last copy in existence  
of ‘The book of life’
used to wipe our arse
 
Aboriginal dreams of freedom  
drowned in whiskey  
and the need to make some coin  
 
Wilfully ignorant progress
one step forward  
no way back  
 
A bacterial infections  
moral persuasion  
sold as living light
 
Convenient fresh fruit  
rot the questions  
comfortably ignored  
 
Cross the ocean  
to see the same idea  
and eat McDonald’s  
 
All you need is love
and air to breathe  
but what do you want?
 
What do you really want ?