British Government’s Official Advice (England’s Green and Unpleasant Land)
“I need to flee my country?”
Stay and die
“I wish to stay in Britain?”
Then lighten your skin
Change your religion
Don’t talk in your mother tongue
Then you will be fine
If you decide not to accept:
Bricks through your window
Be shouted at
and knocked and spat at
in the streets
Because this is the rotten cradle of democracy
This is England’s
Green and Unpleasant Land
David R Mellor
Sat 3rd Aug 2024 17:04
I would like to thank those who like the poem and sentiment, for those who didnt thank you for not throwing virtual bricks at me .
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