Wednesday, 29 March 2017

This England



This stinking cesspool of kings, this mouldering isle,
This land of stupid, a mass of mewling fools,
This American Lapdog, this demi-hell,
This fortress prison, now isolated from her greatest market,
Ruined by men and women whose avarice knows no bounds,
This criminal breed of chancers, ripping off the world,
This now worth less stone, set off shore in an angry sea,
Which serves as a prison chamber,
To keep us all therein, enslaved,
To Master’s whose money is hidden in happier lands,--
This criminal plot, organised by a criminal cartel, this racist realm, this is England.

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