MISTRESS MILFEUL COLLECTION OF POEMS

A promise land from a Gentile nation, that once was invaded but now in liberation.

Land that  once was a glorious kingdom but now in crisis and starvation.

I feel pity for my country, why It has to be this way?

My ancestors land of  crown and glory , is now like a dog that’s being pushed away.

My fellow people! My countrymen, look at our nation my sister and brethren

How can u sell the land that was given, fought by our courageous men.

They died for honor and pride, for this country now being put aside

Tears are fallen in my eyes, that our land was bought for such a prize.

Slowly our culture is dying, and now our country is up for selling

Please open our eyes for the future, our nation is in the hands of the vulture

This is the only treasure we have, please give some care and love

Don’t let it take away from us, save for the future save for the last.