Johnny Eardley Poems

As a kid it was my dream,
To play on that sacred turf,
To score a goal in the stretford end,
Double or treble my worth.
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Be the change you want to be,
Be the change in all you see,
Rather than wanting to make things new,
Improve them by the things you do,
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What makes you so special,
To make someone feel low,
With words or threats of violence,
To make them want to go,
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He acts like he has nerves of steel,
As he walks upon his battleground,
Fixing his eyes on his next foe,
Like there is noone else around.
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If we really want to make a massive change,
There are some things we need to rearrange.

If we want the problems to actually stop,
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I wonder if you know,
Just how i really feel,
I wonder if you know,
Its my heart that you steal,
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I thought i saw you in work today,
But in my head is wher you stay,
I thought I saw you in a passing car,
But in my head, there you are,
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Often when I am here,
Sat upon my pew,
I wonder if you existed,
If you were really true,
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Everyday there is a knock at the door,
Its someone collecting to save the poor,
They want my money, more and more,
Please Get Rid Of Charities.
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As i wander through this land,
I have no one to hold my hand,
When times are bad no one to phone,
No one cares, I am alone,
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