She cannot vote She’s just fourteen Others decide who keeps the country afloat Her voice unheard, her face unseen
She will turn eighteen soon No time to snooze Whether she is dutch or votes in June How could you ask a teenager to choose?
She is Polish. She is Polish. I am. You have your marches with OUR flag But you don’t give a ****— About us. Just go and brag.
That flag—it’s mine too.
Red and white, Light.
But it’s the only one
Navy with yellow stars, It’s ours.
If Nawrocki wins tomorrow, you can start digging my grave. A little bit of context: I don’t have a Polish nationality or speak Polish at home so I always felt like I didn’t belong, but yeah Poland is ours. And so is Europe <33