Justice For Germany

• Joseph Cercone, Grade 7
• Poetry
• 2013

The fire burns, never dies and fuels my desires,
For the injustice I’ve seen is with my own eyes.
Death on the streets and blood in the sewers,
For the things that I’ve heard, more foul than manure.
We have stood here long enough being hopeless and taken.
But o we are not, they must be mistaken.
We shall not bow down,
To the chains of oppression,
But to create new lands and start the concession.
For we shall rise as one, either be joined or destroyed.
For the part that we play is secret no more.
Well shall fight for our right, in land, air and sea.
And once we are done we’ll smile with glee.
So spread our desire, the purity of our race.
And send our message left, right and centre.
For the love of our God, our marvellous mentor.