Remember. remember,
The fifth of November,
Gunpowder, treason and plot.
But forget we will,
For worse days still,
Overshadow the whole ****** lot.
In these modern days,
Though we're miles away,
From those old times we almost forgot.
Still hangings and lashings,
Democracies crashing,
And freedom just left there to rot.
Nov 5, 2015
Nov 5, 2015 at 4:35 PM UTC
Remember. remember,
The fifth of November,
Gunpowder, treason and plot.
But forget we will,
For worse days still,
Overshadow the whole ****** lot.
In these modern days,
Though we're miles away,
From those old times we almost forgot.
Still hangings and lashings,
Democracies crashing,
And freedom just left there to rot.
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