Wednesday April 11th,1984

THE OTHER PRESS

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She'll return | said, as she walked out the avor

You gotta
Beat the wife
Beat the wife

I did my time in bell, she sobbed on the phone -

You gotia
Beat the wife
Beat the wife

I just tried to be a hero, lcriet through my tears

Ou gotta —
Beat the wife
Beat the wife

Don't be a hero, she screamed into the silence

You gotta
Be a man
Be a man

Celluloid heros turn off at five.

Erom then on
It's live.

" The farmer craves prosperity,
The worker seeks equality,
| And on one thing they both agree,
It matters no to thee— to me
As we go off to market.

all we hear the cry,
& tortured poisoned lungs that die,
‘ell ourselves it’s all a he
ie workers live like you and 1—

we go off to market.

ila = OR
ake up the banner if you will

migainst these men who maim and kill
or they walk proud amongst us still
heir shame they witness not unti!

ie Ve walk no more to market.

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Peace!
At last to be able
To slip inside the empty re Crisp white,

yy!) . cool linen.

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Spreading. Eve
Wanting me too—
To spread

' The disease.

He mounts. Reason
Passion,

Ubiquitous manh

Sharing my bed,

His manhood.
Diseased.

He thrusts

Himself and his manhbpdd.
Up and down, side to }i

I go, he goes, we go,
Divine will. His manhopd

Satisfied. He has me

Going. But no. He has t

Move the bed.

Up and down, side to sida, rbgnd and round.
Madness....moving bodi

Moving bed.

Bodies and bed moving

Together for his will. N

Divine will.

But I wanted sleep.
Peace. The empty world

But