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'' The Blood Red Poppy ''

The Eleventh of November every year,
It's our duty to be true,
To all our heroic forces,
For the Hell that they go through.

In memory of our fallen,
Our Poppies should be worn with pride,
The colour Red is to signify,
That from Tyranny they will never hide.

The Poppy also tells us all,
That they go through such strife,
We are here as living proof,
They fight to give others a life.

Our troops throughout our history,
Have sacrificed their all,
They still fight and die for liberty,
Whenever they get the call.

We must never allow them to be cast aside,
For us they'd willingly bleed,
That's why we'll remain forever true,
We'll be there in their hour of need.

The Poppy is our national symbol,
It will last the test of time,
Supporting our forces is our pleasure,
To do otherwise should be a crime.

We know this will continue,
Throughout the future years,
To those who fight and die for freedom,
For you all we shed our tears.

In eternal memory of the fallen,
To our heroes who are fighting still,
We owe you much more than our gratitude,
It's your needs we must fulfill.

They fight for our future generations,
So these wars they need never copy,
But until all evil is cast aside,
We'll proudly wear,

‘' The Blood Red Poppy ‘'


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