Trevelyan stole your land…

You had no choice but to steal.

But how can you steal your own?
The ship was Trevelyan’s,
For you should have stayed!

Within your land, sacred, squatting legally. 

No one should prise the right,
The right to feed your own.
Low lie the fields…

The judgments against the judged,
Judgment fails to favor.
The lesson fostered in history,
Far from the teaching of Gods.

© munster 2018
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