Forty Two
Disgraced.
Disgraceful, dirty deal
to save a neck unworthy.
Presumption of an innocence
that's stood 800 years,
today was sold to Ulster
with nine tawdry, traded votes.
Life, the universe and everything
depends upon defeating,
the theft of precious freedom
from those who dare to think.
No martyr and no caliphate
has stolen peace or land.
The pledges torn
from King John's hold
died by our own Brown hand.
Disgraced.
Disgraceful, dirty deal
done at the Red Top bidding,
will save none from a dreadful fate.
Nor, Gordon, will it save your neck.
Jennie B
Fri 13th Jun 2008 21:16
My thoughts exactly! x