• Hillsborough (26 Years Ago Today)
    Tired with grief, with anguish and pain. Weary of my tears falling like rain. But still they fall, and guess always will. The sorrow I felt then, feels the same still. Tired of the loneliness that my loss brought. Tired of the liars, not punished yet caught. This tiredness will continue until closure I see. […]
  • Pieces
    Pieces of me that day I left on the Leppings Lane. Pieces of me that I know I will never regain. I’m not the same person now, I feel so incomplete. I find the demons in my state, difficult to defeat. Forever missing are pieces of my fragile mind. Pieces of my identity, these days […]
  • Darkness Descending
    I see no escape, just an imposing fence. The numbing pain I feel is now so intense. I feel a surge of pressure, rolling like a wave. Is this terrace taking me to my grave? It’s time to close my eyes, I’m slipping away. Silent prayers and goodbyes, it’s time to say. Darkness descends, the […]
  • In My Liverpool Home
    In our Liverpool home, in our Liverpool home… We sing our songs neath the Spion Kop roof. We sing about justice, we sing of the truth. We sing of storms, of dreams tossed and blown. In our Liverpool home, in our Liverpool home. This city of ours has no place for The Sun. We fought […]
  • The 25th Christmas
    For over 25 years the battle for justice has run. Constant lies have drowned out many a sun. Many names in that time have been cruelly slurred. Shame on those who believed the liars word. 96 departed souls in Gods paradise now rest. And ‘Justice For All’ remains our ultimate quest. This Christmas again for […]