Keir, The Watchful Eye

[Verse 1]
Oh Keir Starmer, hear this cry,
In the shadow of your power, we cannot deny,
A world built on freedoms, you’ve begun to confine,
With cards in our pockets and eyes that align.
You preach of the people, of hope and the dream,
But under your watch, the truth's lost its gleam.

[Refrain]
Masters of control, oh who do you serve?
With every new law, you twist and you curve,
You’re leading the charge in this war against rights,
The haze of your watch, obscures our brave fights.

[Verse 2]
Behind every corner, a camera's gaze lurks,
Staring at lives, like the cruelest of jerks,
Your policies echo with whispers and doubt,
Once we were free, now we're shadowed and clout.
You stand with a pen, carving freedom away,
While voices of reason, begin to decay.

[Refrain]
Masters of control, oh who do you serve?
With every new law, you twist and you curve,
You’re leading the charge in this war against rights,
The haze of your watch, obscures our brave fights.

[Verse 3]
So raise up your voices, let them ring free,
Craft these words carefully, share them with me.
A protest for dignity, a march for our name,
Let’s shine a light bright, put this system to shame.
Remember the people, the ones you betray,
Each card, each glance, sends our lives into grey.

[Bridge]
Oh Keir, take heed, don't make us despair,
You once held a banner, now it’s scatter and glare,
For the love of the land, don't tread upon trust,
Restoration of freedom, you must seek, it’s a must.

[Verse 4]
Remember the violence of silencing souls,
The power of knowledge is making us whole,
We won’t be your pawn in this game of deceit,
Demanding our voices, we won't know defeat.
Through storms of oppression, we’ll stay standing tall,
United we’ll rise, not bound by your wall.

[Refrain]
Masters of control, oh who do you serve?
With every new law, you twist and you curve,
You’re leading the charge in this war against rights,
The haze of your watch, obscures our brave fights.

[Outro]
So Keir Starmer, hear, while the people protest,
A tale of our freedom rings out with the rest,
With our heads held high, though the road may be dark,
We’ll strike against shadows, for freedom – we’ll spark.
Your war against us shall see its demise,
We’ll stand for our rights, with the truth as our prize.