Monitor

Monitor outside
For the people inside
A prevention of crime
A passing of time
They come and they go It’s a passing of time
They come and they go Whilst we sit in our homes
Sit back and enjoy
The real McCoy
Our new air of authority
Our sentinel of misery
His facewas full of intent
And we shook with excitement
Then the victim stared up Looked strangely at the screen
As if her pain was our fault
But that’s entertainment
What we crave for inside
No more second rate movies
From those people outside