Mackinder Poem by John Fenton Mcleish

The new Silk Road materialises
Eurasia manifests Mackinder
And yet few in the west see the crisis
So close to being burnt to a cinder

For the heartland will be reinforced first
It's tentacles spread out to the crescent
With high speed rail the elites will be cursed
As the islands do approach their descent

Their pivot to the east has come to late
Fell victim to their own propaganda
While they played games the dragon did not wait
It implemented it's own agenda

Even a premeditated nuclear strike
Will not save them now from the serpents bite

The bear is a proxy for the dragon
Does lay down the track for expansion
They are brothers in arms, companions
Not long before world domination

Even if the west concedes, seeks a draw
Multi-polar world they cannot except
For the dragon does not live by our law
Bankers heads will roll into the basket

It must be all or nothing my dear friend
For tell me who does really want to hang
To the death the globalist's will defend
And they'll surely go out with a bang

But it was they who did squander their chance
And led us for years on a merry dance