ballads of remembering
poetry for resistance
end of days, end of us blackbird singing on a young night end of days, end of us hymns for the fallen, eye to the light end of days, end of us vigil to keep on this sorrowful sight end of days, end of us the bard sings sweet and sour Of war and kings and all the bard sings sweet and sour of the people who came to the call the bard sings sweet and sour of the kingdoms who will fall the bard sings sweet and sour we hum in strange tongues for the ones who stood proud we hum in strange tongues our songs loud we hum in strange tongues for the ones in a shroud we hum in strange tongues verses for the lost it is to remember verses for the lost they loot and plunder verses for the lost fierce undying ember verses for the lost a ballad to remember blood and sweat and tears a ballad to remember to keep the fight, to beware a ballad to remember keep alive, all this care a ballad to remember sing along the verse when you bury the dead sing along the verse as you are drunk and fed sing along the verse it is to revolution you are wed sing along the verse this is honour to remember this is honour to mourn this is honour to atone this is honour ballads for remembering ballads we sing and shout these lonesome got nothing these fascists soon dead amongst the sorrow ballads we sing and shout theirs greed is lonesome theirs lonesome weak ballads we sing and shout of remembering
please stand up. speak against what’s happening.



It's been a while since i read a poem like this on substack, this is a literary piece deserving to go in thr text book