Poetry
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We want no kings or rulers, They’re just tryna fool us, They never went away, Still ruling to this day!
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St George was a refugee, arrived on a small boat. Travelled from Turkey, he wasn’t an English bloke He didn’t slay dragons, no sword to the throat Shared among cultures, honoured by many folk Wave that flag in anger, time to spread more hate George was an immigrant who met a martyr’s fate St George
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Flag shagger,Who you fighting for?Flag shagger,Not the fucking poor!Fly the flag to mask the shame,Jackboots marching, fascist stain.History crushed your name,We’re ready to fight again!Flag shagger,Who you fighting for?Flag shagger,It’s a class war!Brag you’re brave, you corporate slaveDown on your knees, you grovelBankers cheer as banners wave,You’re just a fascist fossilFlag shagger,Who you fighting for?Flag
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I want to put the great into Britain, But what makes a nation great? What kind of country shall we create? I’m fed up with this greed and division, What happens next is your decision.
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If you’re a one-trick pony, A liar, a cheat, a fraud, a phoney, Blame immigrants.
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The hate pandemicRuns anaemicThis hate pandemicBloody systemic We turn on each other,While they’re left alone.The hatred smothersBreathe the twilight zone. Scapegoating stormtroopers,Marching on hotels.Radicalised shooters,Fallen under spells. A generation lost,A country doomed.Deaf to the cost,Force-fed to consume. This hate pandemicIt’s epidemic.The hate pandemicYou’re pathetic.
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Divide and conquer,Divide and rule,March in line,Goosestep fool. Scream and shout,Remove all doubt,Blindly follow,Kneel and swallow. Close your eyes,Close your mind,Bought the liesOf the maligned. Turn the page,Directed rage,Foaming mouth,Truth’s gone south. Do as you’re told,Fit the mold,The rot sets in,Hateful sin. Ensnared now,Suckling sow,Lined for slaughter,Law and order.
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This close-minded country,Claims it’s got nothing left,Yet the rich minority,Carry on with their theft. They give with one hand,And strike with the other;Our green and pleasant land,Discarded in the gutter. Don’t come seeking sanctuary,We’re bolting every door.No homes, no hope, no dignity,They’ll drag you to the floor. Forget the days of table scraps,There are no
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Trapped in a prison of my own delusionEntrapped myself in silent seclusion Smothered in darkness’s cold embrace I disappear without a trace My presence no longer a burden My sanity a curse, a foolish illusion The house collapses around my soul A withered seed that will not grow Fleeing the weeds to find a respite
Solidarity Steve 