This is my take on the secrecy of information act our "government" wants to pass. It's a "poetic" take on the matter if I may call it that. Enjoy:
Secrecy is like a drug, it's like a pill
Ignorance is bliss they say, and blissfull's how you'll feel
When our leaders smile and say it's all going swimmingly well
When truth be told, this country, our future, is all being raped to hell
But truth won't be told now will it
A tender here, a million there, why thank you, they don't mind if they do
After all, their cars and homes are footed by me and you, so if not for them then service delivery for who
I don't see any potholes here, or leaky pipes there
Too intoxicated by my fresh Houghton air
And besides, who cares, we'll still get our votes
The real majority just stares, on our every word they'll dote
This secrecy bill as you call it, should be renamed ignorance
Because we've been pulling the wool over the eyes of the illiterate masses
This is just a rubber stamp for every body elses dom passes
But we won't call it that, it's for the security of our estates...oh my, a Freudian slip, I meant security of the state.
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