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[aid] => mick
[title] => Wed, Rites And Blues
[time] => 2004-09-20 17:16:26
[hometext] => Kinda snappy poem from my usual stuff, was meant to be a song, but it was too complex, enjoy your socks off guys, i'd love some feed back on it, thanks for reading
[bodytext] => Profit form my legacy -it'll befall you only loss the pride of briton -i couldnt give a toss insustained thermal heat -indirectional floss rolled up toothpaste -soggy marches, dirt and peate a land of mist and sleet -bloody sand lined shores sewage sprawling on the streets -houses full of perverts and whores -the empire too... doesnt mean nothing to you -held together with totalitarianism as strong as paper and glue -despotic un-line rulers bending their own rules -turning out listless lies its britains wed rites and blues -from incestuos monachy to drug moneyed knights -no such thing as been free this is what Britain meens to me C-E churches pues -and Giro bank ques childrens looney toons -blighty coloured balloons blackpool slouse beach -our youth drinking bleech theres a millions lessons -that we do not teech and a thousends outcries -that are never heard land of only blood and honour -land of townies, trendies and the dollar spear holding women aside a sheild -the young cubs aid the old lion sent to cubs off to die in a begotton field -school chrildren told to keep their tie on a whistle stop tour of last years lies -fighting in the streets at night the BBC, only window for the nations eyes -propaganda, deciete and immoral ***** a sickly scent of those who are yet to die -lonley in pensioner homes cold at night you'll of heard all these thing on the news its just britians Wed, Rites and Blues [comments] => 3 [counter] => 193 [topic] => 41 [informant] => 01_zanzebar [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => political )
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