The Last Enchantment
Friday, February 16, 2007
The Days Of Empire (For M Who Asked)
Poor Britannia - drowning in your wavesWith the body of the unknown soldier and the best of the brave
I have known you ever since I was a child
How come you don't salute me - now - when I smile ?
You was always so young and all of that money
How come new mourners pass you by and think it's so funny ?
I'd be there with you but I'm chained unto this stake
For I am loyalty but my mast I cannot forsake
posted by EL PADRONE at 7:35 am
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