For you it is with pride

Vacancies are there for Juki machine operators…
Vacancies are there for miss Sri Lanka 2008 pageant
Vacancies are there for the Middle East servants
Vacancies are there if you are the degree completed

During seasons... yes the vacancies are there,
for Parliament Members
and vacancies are there for the well educated
Vacancies are there if you are CIMA completed
Vacancies are there my beloved…
for suicide carders

From tongues to belly buttons,
there’s the demand for body pierces
Pierce them while you are steady and free of tweezers
Not only when you are in the beauty parlor
They pierced those bones…
of Jesus Christ my beloved
and laid him to waste in the Church of body piercing paupers

Pierce them bodies with bullets and human rights
Pierce them flesh if they are found guilty
of love undying…
Play them drums like guitar ‘n fingers
and pierce them heart with words my dearest
Pierce them not only when you are inside the beauty parlor

Vacancies are there if you are good with drug dealers
Vacancies are there if you want to become God’s apostle
Vacancies are there, my holiest my dearest…
you always wanted to become, that Buddha’s disciple

Lets go on a picnic shall we…between those Forward Defense Lines
How about a party in between…? After all they are just two lines…

Have you passed G.C.E o levels…?
if not never you should mind
Still under 16..?
Yes
That would be fine
We need some broilers… 50, 000 of them to fill not a few bunkers
and bodies to feed the Raymond’s furniture, newly completed
One Sri Lanka my love...
but my handsome little soldier
Your culture is bad, how agricultural you are, the potato grower
No this vacancy is not mine
For you it is with pride