Every High Street is becoming the same
Turkish barbers,
charity stores
Now vape shops for the addicts game
A nation slowly losing its girth
As it fritters away, blindly
Losing trust, untimely
History,
falling,
even failing,
on this once hallowed turf
Our heroes, now turning in their graves
****** would be laughing
At a nation now Churchill could not save
For someone must turn this ship
To stop it going down the pan
So who could it be as we've given up hope
Because,
Christ knows,
this old girl,
need a new ****** plan

🇬🇧

JJB

Through tragedy
Through thick and thin
To reflect on what if's
And what might have been
Always raise your head
Above the parapet
Fight off those tears
That make you upset
Think of the joy, the tears and laughing
Never loose hope
And please,
Keep on Dancing

(Thinking of you)

JJB