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Let it go down in history

The word is that officially

She died democratically

In 13 feet of tape,

That Christian was over here

Because pirates were over there

The Bible sent us everywhere

To make Great Britain great.

Here lies the extradition squad

And we should all now pray to God

That as they go about their job

They make not one mistake,

For I fear as I walk the streets

That one day I just may meet

Officials who may tie my feet

And how would I escape.

I see my people demonstrating

And educated folks debating

The way they're separating

The elder from the youth,

When all they are demanding

Is a little overstanding

They too have family planning

Now their children want the truth.

As I move around I am eyeing

So many poets crying

And so many poets trying

To articulate the grief,

I cannot help but wonder

How the alien deporters

(As they said to press reporters)

Can feel absolute relief.

By Benjamin Zephaniah