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Thursday, 22 December 2011

We plough the fields

We plough the Fields

They blame it on the poorest ones
And force them all to pay the bill
For seeds of greed they scattered
In England’s sacred lands
The poorest ones do till.

All the greed that surrounds us
Coming from crooks and thieves
Who sit there in governments?
Shamelessly they plot and plunder
With cheating words to deceive.

You can blame it on the bankers
The scum-bag called City Crooks
Political low life we elect  govern us
The festering leaching human puss
Who cooked the nations books.

They gave out worthless mortgages’
That where made of sick and snot
 The whole world brought in bundles
Bankrupting the fucking  lot.

They blame it on the poorest ones
And force them all to pay the bill
For seeds of greed they scattered
In England’s sacred lands
The poorest ones do till.

Peter the ploughman

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