the darkest hour
We will desert them on the beaches
when starving cold and ill
we will desert them on the killing ground
the shallows and the hill
we will always surrender
where there's no profit there's no will
in the annals of human conflict
in the unjust war
never has so few
screwed up like this before
the rapacious elected
so many they ignore
a Churchillian finest hour?
what was it all for?
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