The Daily Misery: Tomorrow’s Edition; Hope.

So bye-bye my friend there's no hope.

There's blood and tears in my kaleidoscope.

I've lost all that matters; my world is in tatters,

so I'm tying a noose with this rope.

There is always hope.

Regardless if this New World,

with all its power and might

has stepped forth to rescue

and liberate the old

and barbarous ways

of a redundant empire;

and even though large tracts

of our race have fallen

into the grip of warmongers

and odius apparatus

of dystopian rule,

there is always hope

and we shall not flag or fail;

we shall smile on to the end.

we shall smile on the seas and the oceans,

we shall smile with growing confidence

and growing happiness in the air,

we shall abandon the idiotic values of this island;

whatever the cost may be.

we shall smile on the beaches,

we shall smile on the dancing grounds,

we shall smile in the fields and in the streets,

we shall smile in the hills;

we shall never surrender these facts;

and anyone searching for hope;

there will always be handful of decent human beings

to welcome you.

Tomas Bird - Cherry Coal 2017