Lincoln Green

the Sherrif summoned me to Lincoln
he would have me bore on a bier
in less than three score and ten
for fair maiden has no standing here
in the Court of the Kings men
I shall not bring  tear, no churlish
mantle nor jovial jest,
I stand  this ground strong
for God and Truth is my  light
and it is to him I answer..
now wanton Devil in attendance
chiding, goading.. relentless
fires warming to the unrighteous..
I piss on those fires !
calling for all that is good...
get thee behind me Satun
tempt not  false promise
wrattle those gates of Hedes
for your own lost  .
as this day is long..I am honest