Hutton Enquiry

Hutton Enquiry

Lies somewhere?
Smell them coming off the bottom of
Rotting fact.

Bubbling away, noxious
Imprecise, unfamiliar
But an unmistakable stench:
Somebody is lying.

A flit in time
Juice of a split paradigm

It will blow over, this game!
Er, no.

There are men behind
Men behind this
Men seeking blame elsewhere.

The damage is done.
This has gone on too long.
This war is puppetry
This war is puppeteer