Take up the banner
Lay down the plough
Gather the people and old ones too
Let’s take back the Tower
Labour battlefield of Shame
no longer willing to cover the pain
A claim on the future
a line in the sand
A fair tomorrow for little hands
A peaceful rise
a Rock of Fate
A stop on a government right out the gate
Goodbye labor and Greens too
you need to go
We are sick of your government.
totally gung ho.
(Original poem)
New Zealand today 