Our own correspondent is sorry to tell
  Of an uneasy time that all is not well
  On the borders there's movement, on the hills there is trouble
  Food is short, crime is doubled
    Prices had risen since the great fell
  Casualties increase as the enemies shell
  Climate's unhealthy, flies and rats thrive
  And sooner or later the end will arise
    This is your correspondent
  Run out of tape
  Gunfire's increasing
  Looting, burning, rape