The Fire of Scotland!

The Fire of Scotland!

A Post Independence Referendum Poem


1 Green Man and Scholar alike,

Know Natural in Heart what’s Right,

In Lore of who owns and walks free on land.

‘Tis Natural as the trees,

As the cool of a summer’s breeze

That where yee’re born,

Forever, yee’re free to sleep and Stand.


2 Long gone though it be,

When land was plenty, e’ryone was free,

Mists o’ time, fog o’ war, fade Wise, True Tenant’s Law.

Some Scholars, e’en Rogues know to cherish,

Olde records and tomes not let perish,

Of Common Weal be ever-known,

and sung by Laird and Poor.


3 And well we all would live,

For the land she always gives,

While we Know Her Law, Respectful of Her Fruit.

When even across Her we be spread,

Ne’er a day none are not fed,

Her Republic rings sweet, to Pipe and Flute.


4 And Fight? We have no fear,

If fate falls us on our land dear,

In defense against cultist, centrist, thief! Our Mothers’ speculator.

Life may not be long,

But the Soul hears the most Glorious Song

When Righteous War sends us through the undertaker.


5 And ever the Sun does shine,

As we wander free ‘cross our own mountain’s line,

If we’re where Our Warrior Ancestors were.

If afore the Warrior’s call

Ye Learn True, Land Law, Wise and Full

Then not any lie shall rend your mind a blur.


6 Even wit’ skins-full o’ pints-o’-piss,

Knowing the Lore, blind,

Yee’ll still laugh all th’ way to Bliss,

And yee’ll more like bring down th’ house wi’ laughter.

And come mornin’ hung over and grim,

Subtle truths’ll exude as heads spin,

An’ Auld Lang songs’ll have y’all driftin’ away from disaster.


7 If ‘tother o’er yon live True,

We be friend and share wealth too.

And join festive, in song and merriment.

Song-an’-story shared, learned to teach,

Without want nor need to push nor preach,

The Odes, Laughs, Tales, Land’s Fruits of Nutriment.

And not merely of the bodies need,

Greater import be our good thoughts’ feed,

And all Nations live neighborly,

Sharing Eartha’s Homely Firmament.


8 But ALAS! Wealth changes minds and need,

And peace is replaced by greed.

And warlords gravitate to comfy ways.

Excess breeds sloth,

Pompous gaiety and dross,

From Precious Rules of Share, the spoiled ego strays.


9 Courts of gold

Bring enemies of olde

Feigning allegiance for nefarious ends.

And deals are done,

Rude filth their fun,

True Laws be broken, never again to mend.


10 And lost is the Clan,

To the dark side of man,

Agrarian Folks replaced by “capital businessmen”.

Profit becomes the miser,

Laws change away from Wiser,

So the Laird can ride above their own Clan’s kin.


11 So, invented, rises “class”,

Superior fools talk out their arse,

Workers starve, beaten, uneducated.

“Different” becomes a curse,

To be poor is nothing worse,

But landed wealth accrues to thieves, unabated.


12 And power they war to find,

Over all but the seeker’s mind,

And stand on endless millions to be, ever higher.

Though bow the stood-on do,

True Spirit strives them through,

Together, entrenched, they learn, to keep alight, Honest, Common Fire.


13 And see the worsening plight,

Of family, neighbor and foreign non-white,

Has pub-talk lean to learned, Olde Wisdom Bright,

From misplaced faith to Intelligent Grace, ALAS! The need is seen!

Evidence can nay be denied!

Surprise! The landlord lied!

We’re best when we govern our SELF, and Land Laws be True and Clean!


14 In one small isle, on north of Orb,

Quiet talk, sincerely absorbed,

A Meet of Minds nut out the woe of wealth.

Pub to pub, club to club,

Dissent! ‘Tis for all child of Eartha’s Health!


15 Though most see their Patch,

Enough control as they can catch,

Satiates the breadth of mind, of most.

Among them broad-thinking types,

Refute the trend of selfish hype,

Seek Timeless Lore to which ALL Folks can raise a Toast!


16 Resort they do to Scholars,

Olde Tomes which no-one bothers,

Professors jump! Rekindle Fires of True Social Testament.

Dust blown off the pages,

Gently opening facts of wages,

Of Honest Revenue for TRUE Government!


17 Process is seen, Independence must be gained, by Vote! By Referendum!

But long The Way is gone,

And subvert has been the norm,

by the House of Sick and greedy sycophantic chum.


18 So old folks lost, forget,

“the Fight ain’t over yet!”

Bigger the battle is bred with every new child born.

As population grows,

Need is won by blows,

Police, illegal laws they’ve made their own.


19 The Modern Righteous learned Warriors,

Whose Grand-Da’ died in colliers,

Do Good by thinking on the Vote.

But! Short-changed again,

by ‘stablisment’s stroke of pen.

Media, vote an’ booth, owned by aloof silver-tooths,

Buy ballots, and in London’s banks they gloat.


20 So weep we do,

The polls said “noo”

YES Fans wonder “WHAT? Can nay be troo?”

And sad…, we carry-on.

Dark centrists win again?

Spell doom for Kith and Kin,

REGROUP! “’Tain’t over YET,!” tell Scotland’s sons!


21 Call this “the Trial Run”,

Hone the brief, load the gun!

Spread the Cause, GLOBAL now! We – near – Our Day!

Though elite have upper hand,

There be more o’ us than them,

And Justice is ever-Best, the hand to play!


22 From East Ukraine to US west coast,

The Mindful Fearless Drink a Toast,

To Scotland and Her Braveheart Independence Thinkers.

No land is left on Earth,

Whose Indigenous know not their Worth,

Now know English Law, to Theirs’ add Common Truth,

See through shady colonial blinkers.


23 And near in Europe too,

Millions now know Land Laws True,

And March in Tune with Scotland’s Self-Rule Call.

As the 1% in ivory towers,

Ignore madness runs abused powers,

The 99% True Human minds foment, “The Land belongs to All!”


24 So this day is lost to force,

By centrist propaganda of course,

Controlled by Rupert and narcissistic play.

Low, we lick our wounds,

Gulp chocolate salve in spoons,

And mend our woe to Fight another day.


25 Give ourselves a week,

Come back to Earth, get over falling meek,

Regroup, to weigh our Campaign’s steps.

Consider, where to from here?

Over coffee or a beer,

No choice, The Cause must take bigger leaps!


26 Hello 21st Century WORLD!

Are Yee listenin’ Boys an’ Girls?

‘Tain’t over by a long, long shot YET!

It’s not a call to war,

We’ve got our foot in the door!

And some fine Truelaw words in your ear, you bet!


27 So go off an’ get some sleep,

And Meditate your mind to keep,

Fresh and Strong for the next step up the pyramid.

‘Cause now we’ve pried it open,

Secrets AT LAST! Free to be spoken,

And a tweak or two’ll get all off bank’s waged-slave grid!


28 The ‘morrow be now a dream,

With flash of foresight seen,

“We are Legion!” heard at every pillar and post.

Dynastic towers all have fallen,

Vast Majorities are One with the Calling,

Eartha be at last, True Warriors own safe host.


29 Free of ancient hex all are,

The Honest Life, no taxing bar.

Spread right, fed right, sound night, Lore High as God, forever known to all.

College tutes Just Truth,

Law abides by Spirit’s Sleuth

Words spake no false nor downward pall.


30 True Hearts are Free to roam,

All Nations Afford Them Home,

And Nomads ride, road and tide, from shire to shire.

Language restored,

Of Noble, High, True and laud,

Curses buried away from mind, demon-angst in permanent retire.


31 Music our stories tell,

Of long road in-out of Hell,

Song resounds off peak, ‘cross plain and dale.

All can music play,

Sweet dreams be real all day,

Knowing Lore, all hearts beat even, never fail.


32 And The Ode goes on forever,

Superlatives untrue, are never,

Spake nor thought, from candidate’s stump nor cleric’s pulpit.

For Truth’s Fire anew be LIT,

In Canny Scot’s Economic Wit,

This Referendum’s “YES!”, all Soul’s hear and ne’er let go of it.


33 World-round Uprise True Minds,

Not swayed nor cowered by ‘stablishment’s fines,

Quiet, Sincere, their Courage burns fear, and Connect with like True Souls, One and All.

Spies go mad to try,

Decry this Noble Cause awry,

Bureaucrats fall like Humpty-Dumpty off spec-ulator’s Wall.


34 For Common Folks now have the tricks,

Agents are no more so slick,

State secrets open to The People’s Scrutiny.

Palaces and Castles,

Like long-lost parcels,

Estates of hill and dale,

No more “beyond the pale”,

Earn Honest Revenue from Equitable Rent Duty.


35 Across e’ry Nation the music sails,

Ode and Poem regales,

the Ether, the Eartha, the Waters, in Perfect Harmony.

“The Fire of Scotland” is heard,

Respect Re-Ignited, for Warrior Scot’s who Assured,

Earth’s Wisest, Most Peace Full Destiny!



And so the story returned from the poet’s dream, to the earth in currency of time.

Billions now awake, saw too the rectitude of Scotland’s Stand, and were not deflated, but, contrary to the establishment’s expectations, were Inspired to Join, not alone with Scotland, but with their very own Tribes, Clans, Nations and Polyglot Neighborhoods.

There were next to none, who had not heard the science, the evidence, the statistics, the “fors” and the “againsts” of each and every argument, the threats by the tyranny, and the clear and honest appeals of the Warriors for Scotland’s Independence, thus, for the Economic and Political, REALPolitik, Truth.

In every bar, every pub, every coffee shop, every club and office and factory, the “mull” was about whether they can form a group, to spread the Call across their Locale, to join The Call across the Globe.

All thinkers put their minds to the legality of this thing, this Streak of Justice rippling around the almost forlorn planet.

Puppet governments everywhere in the rich west, shouted false flag threats of terrorism on the streets, in YOUR neighborhood, under your bed, like US extreme-right-wing Republican Senator Joe McCarthy’s “Communists” of the 1950’s-to-now political purges.

Reports and warnings of false police raids and arrests were sent to all news media, to raise the fear-levels in the general public, but really merely to give the elite more excuses to have mindless “We’re getting’ PAID!” police officers unduly over-armed to further frighten people into silence.

Too late!

Though some, mostly innocent victims of political-class and police paranoia were fitted-up, harassed, subtly intimidated by the filth, arrested and charged with “alleged” terrorist activities, and of “planning to carry-out” some invented conspiracy or another, “The Fire of Scotland Independence Movement” was already huge, so out of any authorities ability to contain and “put back in the bottle”.

Such was the rate of spread, of growing popularity worldwide, that by the hour, more police and military personnel were signing on, whether merely in their heart, not telling even their most trusted workmates, or quietly agreeing with their workmates and kin, friends and political party allies, to protect anyone they found onside with Scotland’s “Yessers”, and the now GLOBAL Stand for Local “Micro-Nation Independence”.

Mainstream news media [MSM] went to their usual, ridiculous extremes to keep news of this underground Movement from getting air.

The growing numbers, aware and no longer so gullible, no longer wanting to run from the hard truths of the elite and it’s frightening evil ways, but now seeing the simple Joy, the magnificence of feeling for partaking of this Most Noble Cause, simply ignored the MSM, took to lapping-up the essential knowledge of rightminded living, in accordance with this previously mocked and once “delusional” notion of “True Laws”.

Charlatan commercial and media corporations, the cashcows of the elite, fell to bankruptcy in months.

“Hollywood” went out of business!

Corporate and cult cabals, via their MSM, ordered to increase the scare-tactics, so the now-Dissenting consumers would run-in-fright back to “retail-therapy” and over-consumption, for their “fix” from the horrible news – false, invented, hyped-up, sensationalist, frightening news.

But now, the Masses found something more exciting!

Something TRUE! JUST! NOBLE! HONORABLE! To “escape” the drudgery of mainstream BLAAAH lifestyles, and certain dementia as old age approached.

Adult education colleges were flooded with applications for courses in Economics and LAW.

All were happy to oblige. But within weeks, most all of them were forced to reassess their curricula, and redesign them to teach FACTS, not 19th and 20th century pro-establishment hyperbole, fictions, about pseudo-economics, inflation, speculation, false land laws and inherent human desires, wants and needs, consumer market consumption theory, etc.

Many “schools” tertiary and adult education facilities were deserted of students, because they’d pinned their executives’, board members’, lecturers’, tutors’ incomes, and faith, to the cork-boards of religio-corporate sponsorship, etc, which guaranteed professors, professorships and ample funding, as well, of course, reputation, as long as false economic theories were fundamentally the mainstay of all economics, accounting, commerce, business, marketing, production, corporate management, bureaucracy, real estate, and allied courses.

Came the time, that the General Public were better at knowledge of the law, than the universities.

Law courts were in chaos.

Lawyers were hanging around in and outside, soliciting blatantly for work.

But mostly they were shunned and laughed at by the “criminals”, the defendants, the claimants, now litigants more often than defendants, against government laws, police charges, being proven as illegitimate, corrupt, and claimants deserving of compensation.

BY The People!

There was no violence from the YESSERS worldwide movement.

The usual establishment subversives were sent out, and into whichever group were found to be learning the True Law, trying to stir up false violent protests, or merely infighting within any said Group.

Too late!

The People were awake to their tactics! When someone was heard to try-one-on the Group, the protagonist, alone or with their co-conspirators, were spotted instantly and openly called to account.

The police and establishment’s spy agencies, previously rushing to mess-over any Justice Organization who went to the True Law Issues, became afraid to look people in the eye.

Police Commissioners were running to their political superiors complaining of the atmosphere in their workplaces, many simply resigning and assuming a life amongst the citizen workforces.

Innumerable officers were seeking treatment complaining of workplace stress, getting pensioned and onto psycho-therapy, and compensation from the government employers.

Bureaucracies were being hit as hard too.

Militant bureaucrats FOR the YESSERS, were in every department office, fully-informed about how to make instant, the corrections to policies, to accounting, to credits and debits, to funding, to revenue collection and redistribution, and, to the Law.

The arrogant tax office employees who’d found work there, straight out of church schooling and university with degrees in economics – false, corrupt economics – because it was a guaranteed easy salary, “a nice-little-earner” career with many “benefits” during and once they’d accrued enough “CV-points” to leave and start their own tax accountancy company, were shrinking back into their office chairs, or leaving, for fear of being strung-up for being the frauds they’d been since their school-chaplain or priest first “looked into their eyes”.

In every nation, in every region where common sense told the locals they had JUST cause to take the legal route to secession away from a distant autocratic ruling class, a fervor sprung up in more by the hour. No more were they weakened by hopelessness.

The Story of The Fire of Scotland, and Her YESSERS, had reached them, and to every corner, every culture on the planet.

Their distant autocratic ruling class whom they never saw, who only funded them to the minimums, to keep them silent, while the Common Revenues were pilfered into greedy rich cronies’ developments and speculative investment programs, suiting their upclub suburbs or regional towns, were running around offering new opportunities, new developments, new industries and any form of inducement to keep the masses onside.

Smiling, thanking them, the locals bid them “good-day”, and left them standing, holding their showbags of junk toys and lures.

The Future. The world had found herself.

Military personnel were fully up with the political farce, were as knowledgeable as college professors on Land Laws, the dangers, the real and present dangers of land laws falling into special-interest upper-class clubs of land-thieves.

Whole Regiments of Warriors were Standing Down.

Military courts were being overloaded with charges of Dissent, of Refusing to obey orders, of countermanding orders where clear evidence showed, proved, an illegitimate action or order existed.

Warriors were representing themselves, astounding the magistrates and judiciary, having them scurrying off to read-up on the case laws.

Military prosecutors were stunned. Even the most skilled in rubbish-rhetoric and fabrication, were seeking long-overdue mental health treatment, in and out of the services.

And, a majority of defendants were not being charged, cases dropped, compensation paid, and promotions dished-out by the bagful, to the Warriors who proved their Rectitude and Honor and thus, their Worth. Thus, their inestimable Value to the Services, and to their nation.

So, the dream plays-out.

Vote YES! Humanity! Vote YES!