Whose voice are you

Whose gonna tell the community that the horsemeat as beef and whey for potato 

and fruit juices are sugar filled, causing diabetes that strike us above and beyond the populous                                         Us overwhelming them once they've surveyed us 

But tv and radio frequency limited , try getting The Voice to get with it when some big player in the establishment will end up discredited 

Between fight or take flight I can maximise my might                                                  

but you said you'd hold that torch that bears witness to this viciousness  

The consistent perniciousness of businesses reducing our existence to mere convenience

  

But instead

Boris gets another photo op surrounded by miles of water melon smiles 

where integrity is a sound bite in a marketing manual 

If you're a magnet for the black pound then the man got us just where he want us  

He's a veteran at it 

Driven 

pragmatic 

and you like the rest of Maxwell's mercenary press 

publish so much rubbish as an ethnic minority version of a national ragtop 

You named yourself The Voice 

so present passion is a product of the soul 

and fashion a by product of that  

or activism as positive reaction and pacification a waste of time 

or suggest that dancing for dignitaries of the empire every customised independence day 

re-enforces the notion of sovereign and colonies 

which Lamumba would have told the children if the brothers hadn't killed him 

an operation so chilling that we continue talking in codes camouflaged between the rhythm of blues 

rally to the bleached crumbs of our common cultures 

transfer legacies of obedient waiting 

subject to the digestive enzymes in Babylon's belly 

Our presence diminishing with the symbolism of hungry African children 

Women shackled under the uniform of wigs

 

Now in a few short years taxes levied on flights to the Caribbean have exaggerated no less

to thousand pound runs with excess 

but a trip to Poland is the fare in a cab from Euston to Oxford circus  

Hence since 2008 three per cent of babies born here have been polish  

and though never colonised by the English  

can export supplementary benefits  

which you can't if you're born in  

for example  

Barbados

30 years after NF went AWOL and 

keep Britain white meant keep Britain Arian 

The fading of nationalist chanting turned the pro nazi bedrock 

into decapitated scarecrows calling foul on immigration  

but masonic planning supersedes chronology  

and immigrant restrictions are lifted on Romanians and Bulgarians  

It seems that if you can access the next best pool you can rebalance the genes 

and the essence of this multi-ethnic mix is more process than fetish  

Now conspiracy schemes aren't much greater  

but being a member of the species makes me a qualified speculator 

 

But try getting the voice to print my thoughts on their paper  

when the sensational story of a police smear campaign on the Laurence family  

is rehashed like a fresh cover on a piss ridden quilt covering at least five men's guilt  

and in the pages of crass patchwork  

The red herring of non misogynistic readers contributing misogynistic letters about sisters  

who'll write the equivalent about them again and again 

is a melodramatic addictive battle of wits  

but try getting the voice  

'Britain's no 1 black newspaper' 

to publish my shit 

You claim to be born of the '82 riots 

Rose through the soil of the violence 

but from Cynthia Jarrett to Travon Martin the murdered haven't heard you spearhead a mere chant  

because you  

Britain's favourite black newspaper 

Britain's largest  

Britain's oldest  

Britain's best black newspaper  

The voice of black Britain 

grew to become an organ of the state filtering the blood of revolution