Thursday, July 28, 2011

Worst Things

    The holocaust and nagasaki
    vieatnam, chekoslovaki
    pearl harbour, madrid train station
    chenobyl soaking in radiation
    starvation, racial frustrations
    white australia the stolen generation
    generations of enslaved nations
    how long before we run out of patience?
Another song written by me,

    Reconcillation's a long way from a fact
    when everyone scared of the skin coloured black
    infact and I can't deny even I discriminate,
    but it's a feeling of fear; not a feeling of hate.

    Wait, don't judge me for these views
    it's not new and you can't say that its not true-
    when your on your way home, walking alone
    see a pack of Indigenous- think 'oh fuck I'm so alone'

    it's a natural fear and we're taught from birth
    it's paranoia; it's the white man's curse.
    It's our own fault though we gave 'em reason to hate
    committed genocide; just to take their place

    "terra nullius", what a convenient lie
    they taught it in our school and yet we wonder why
    when the Indigenous girls broke down and cried,
    we weren't taught the price in Indigenous lives.

    *hook*

    we weren't taught the price in Indigenous lives
    weren't taught the price in Indigenous lives
    terra nullius
    what a convenient lie.

    we weren't taught the price in Indigenous live
    reconcilliation
    what a convenient lie
    weren't taught the price in Indegenous lives

    *end hook*

    Even their language couldn't survive the genocide
    over 600 hundred dialects how many still alive?
    less than two hundred it was at the last count
    but no doubt the number is many less now

    In two thousand and eight k-rudd apologized
    but the shit I heard at work made it sound like lies
    "now they're going to want so much more",
    and "what the fuck are we sorry for",

    "we didn't do anything", "it's not our fault"-
    just listen to yourselves your still the ones at fault,
    alright, I'm white and I know I live a privileged life
    but I can see the difference between theirs and mine.

    terra nullius; no mans land,
    the real truth is it was Indigenous lands.
    The white man stole it and we won't give it back
    no wonder we so scared of the skin coloured black.
Another song verse

    Lookin up as the sun goes down,
    it's beautiful watching the world turn around
    day after day the sun rises and sets,
    puts life in perspective lest we forget

    its not about the worlds that we all invent
    our lives are just a thread in this endless mesh
    like rain drops, on a dried up land
    our stories add colour like shells in the sand

    and like the grains, the humans will change
    while the ocean and the beach stay just the same
    theres no point in drowning in your sorrows
    the sun will come up and shine again tommorow,

    and I know some of you can relate to that
    I seen you at the beach looking out at the flats
    you chuck on your headphones and don't give a fuck
    you let it slide like, it's water off a duck.
This is actually lyrics to a song I wrote, not so much a poem. Enjoy:

    Jessica Joss was born July ninety one
    but she never even made it to the age of twenty one
    now the whole families gathering under a tree
    it'd be nice if it weren't for the pain within me
    for the pain within the entire family
    just two weeks before your brother turned eighteen
    Can't believe his strength, I wish you could've seen
    how he held it all together for your mother my aunty

    I can't comprehend, this new reality-
    I swear a just few days ago you wrapped your arms around me,
    giving me comfort, when I was feeling down,
    you brought my smile back up from a frown,
    but that's now the last memory I'll ever have of you,
    I guess im kind of glad coz it reflect exactly who,
    you were, you are, you'll always be to me,
    my annoying little cousin; you were only nineteen.

    The day this little girl was taken from my world,
    it left a hole inside the whole of my entire world,
    it left a hole, yeah, inside my world,
    it left a hole inside the whole of my entire world.

    A little ray of sunshine is how she was born,
    and she still provides us with all kinds of warmth,
    even though shes gone, our memories remain,
    shining a bit of light through the worst kind of rain,
    still making us laugh and alleviating pain,
    still making us smile until the clouds come again,
    because even though were strong this is too much to take,
    no human being could ever lift this kind of weight.

    but wait, this doesn't mean we're giving up,
    we will always be here for your brother and your mum,
    we will always be here, like you were for us,
    and never will I ever take for granted the ones I love,
    I've got to say Jess, you brought out the best,
    in your family and friends, in every one of them,
    and every one of your family, and every one of your friends,
    hopes the biggest hug of their lives will be awaiting at the end.

RIP Jessica Rose Joss <3