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Hillsborough – Twenty Years On

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 It came from nowhere, stole their last breath
That callous, vicious, beast called death
A long black shadow from sun-filled skies
Brought chaos and hell, then a thousand lies
Poor, lifeless bodies with a red scarf or shirt
Reputations trampled into the Sheffield dirt
The quest for truth, for justice and for peace
With the spirit of Shankly, it will never cease

Notes

Twenty years on … Justice for the 96.

Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/hillsborough-twenty-years-on/