Naked In the Dark
Naked in the dark, love dying all alone.
A young boy left to die so I can’t really
call this my home.
Young nurses lose their lives and the
country turns a blind eye.
A clap, a cheer, a thanks for you and
your colleagues having to die.
Naked in the dark, blind to what is
there.
A country run on hate, deceit, lies
and despair.
The government built on lies prolongs
the agony we must bear. The UK chooses
to die and the country doesn’t care.
Copyright © A Yorkshire Poet | Year Posted 2020
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