Christian Lacdael on Nostr: *England Lives* #poetry #uk Drake's drums beat to the sickening scenes on streets ...
*England Lives* #poetry #uk
Drake's drums beat to the sickening scenes on streets seen,
Forefathers weep to think of what the blood spilt means,
Even though swine align with foreign scheming minds,
Statesmen double down and profit from all their crimes,
England lives, ( within us ), England lives, ever on,
Long lost Saxon crowns are now longing to be found,
All the kings of old stir within their sacred grounds,
Even though the Torah loving bred self-hating,
All the newer crowned sovereigns have locked our fate in,
England lives, ( within us ), England lives, on and on,
The rolling green quaint paradise,
Oaks of old towering in heights,
The crashing waves of coastal tides,
Larks and robins in graceful flight
Rose scent in a shy summer sun,
All the great battles fought and won,
The lines greats were inspired to write,
The grit, the fire, the vision, the fight,
England lives, ( within us ), England lives, ever on,
The white wyvern found to be craving to spit flame,
Battle cries echo on in the blood in our veins,
Even though a national idol fire pit killed his kin,
We have crowned a prince embroiled with young loving men,
England lives, ( within us ), England lives, ever on,
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