
More Pie
Date: Monday, 10th April 2017 @ 10:48:32 AM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry
Contributed By: jamesstockdale
The player in the red and gold
Who would not stand
With his fans
Later left the field
When he could no longer kneel
Meanwhile the man with the hair of gold
Took the throne as he foretold
With just a whistle
Off went the missiles
While a lazy Susan
Named after a kernel
When she heard all the men had died
She went to TV
And recited her lies
Backed up by the man
Who once wore the thorny crown
Later history will decide
Oh what a clown
Those who want to kill the Jews
Later stole the news
With their misguided beliefs
Ignored by the man who was once chief
Are still here today
Spreading their grief
In so many ways
Those countries who all claimed to pay
More than their way
Met the man with hair that frayed
Happily he gave them all away
The rest of the world
Was all too happy to stand by
While rogue leaders sentenced
Their citizens to die
The axis of evil
Still live in a world
Modern society deems medieval
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