Topic: clearing the hills
A poem about the highland clearances in Scotland that started about 1725 after a jacobite rising and carried on until the late 1800's. The Government decided they could not afford another battle since they lost a lot as well as scraped through a few wins ( yes I am biased)
They came and built roads to take us off our land
they built bridges so strong that today they still stand
burnt down the houses while we breathed in the smoke
like rabbits in a burrow we ran out before we choked
they killed who fought back and raped the women before our eyes
tears dripped from our faces as we heard our children's cries
they replaced the men with sheep, they were easier to control
paying off the lairds to ease the conscience that they stole
they broke up the clans and looked for ways to bring us down
created the black watch to keep us prisoner in a town
Now they are reintroducing the wolf,beaver and bear
so why not man where once he lived his life so fair
today we we say we want our land back
but the thought of this in westminster makes hairs stand on their backs
a Referendum is what we will get in the year two thousand and ten
but will we get back to the hills to live in a butt and ben