Pj harvey

The ministry of social affairs

Pj harvey
See them sitting in the rain
As the sky is darkening
Three lines of traffic edge past
The ministry of social affairs

At a junction, on the ground
An amputee and a pregnant hound
Sit by young men with withered arms
As if death had already passed

Through every alleyway and left
A million beggars’ silhouettes
Near where the money-changers sit
By their locked glass cabinets

What’s happened? Let’s go and ask
The ministry of social affairs
Near where the money-changers sit
By their locked glass cabinets

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