They’ll leave behind their homes and pets,
Their factories, mines and memories.
They’ll run like hell. In cars and jets.
Don’t tell them what a tremor is.
We pose no threat. Still, they will flee.
Things going sadly sour?
Subdued our land shall never be
(For long) by a foreign power.
.
They ll leave behind their homes and pets...
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