Look down on the side street
Rubbish filled, unpainted beside the graffiti
Gutters choked, overgrown, sluggish
Empty eyes reflect through wet paving
Dismissed, unseen, unheard
Where St George and the Union sit together
Flexing their rhetoric
Mouthing hollow ideology
And obsolete conjecture
While gaining momentum
The elective deaf, eyes on the main highway
Ignore the old road as it widens
And its visceral desire to be looked up to
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