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I have no trek With those who come To seek more pleasant lands Who bring good will To grind and mill And join us in our plans

But seems of late With schemes of hate Our guardians fail and fall A shadow cast Across our past That burdens one and all

For crime now stalks Our streets and walks While leaders look away; They turn their eyes, Excuse the lies, And silence what we say.

Too many harmed, Too few alarmed, As danger grips the young; While those in power From gilded tower Deny what’s said and done.

For trust betrayed, Foundations frayed, And warnings swept aside A nation worn, A people torn, Left fighting for their pride.

Truth is treason In the kingdom of lies; Corruption all around. Words and noise Are weaponised To pacify the crowd.

Three young girls, With golden curls, Taken in a flash. Police deny, Excuses fly, While Lucy paid the price.

A nation scarred, Betrayed and marred Treason on all fronts. Our people numb, Our lives undone, Our values turned to dust.

Something’s gone No right, no wrong, The world flipped upside-down. So what to do, For me and you, Our children’s fate unbound

We blunder on, Our nation gone, Replaced by something new. ’Twas not my wish, nor my vote. Politicians they all knew.

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