James William Becks

Rookie (Islington)

Voice Of The Accuser

The beauty of the begin has been destroyed all the natives had fled,
Wild animals tamed and farmed so that you could be fed,
You realise to late the mistakes have been made what a shame what a pity,
You gave the animals no choice forced them into your city,
For there was no vermin till you made it so,
Scrounging through your bins and the litter you throw,
The country was green the sky line was clear,
The future looks bleak you have reason to fear,
Fear for your children and fear

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