Trouble succumbed to our magic touch
Must we always get to be oh so very perfect
Lost our respect for these heroes once shrouded by yesteryear’s now long forgotten ‘guise
Fear not for they have seemingly lost the entirety of their plot
Of land
None together no-more
Grassroots no longer resolute
Fallen oh so stranglehold flat upon the floor
Sweat ‘n’ tears pouring on out of them
When oh when landlords became surplus to every kind of modern day requirement
Known to any man
Sure even the cliche cows ran away from themselves, didn’t they?

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