It seems that our right, of trial by our our peers,
Is undermined by bereft, and sanguine-us ears.
Well remember the truth, we are what we eat,
And Road Kill like us, can choose to be fleet,
When we choose, to choose, and say what we want,
We wont say it with guile, it is honest, upfront.
Like a Red square Glaswegian, of human right lore
We'll stand and we'll fight, till deaths at the door.
Wat Tyler, and Diggers and Miners and Poets,
The right to live justly, is outstandingly,
Pro-gist.
So remember, remember, the truth at your feet,
Politician's mix words, with deadly deceit.
And know in your fears, we cannot live justly
In a land without Cause, or Council or,
Justice.
Road Kill Magna Carta: A work in progress...
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