Don’t let the mask slip
Keep a stiff upper lip
No shiver no shake
No quiver or quake
Just grasp the nettle
Show them your metal
No complaint and no grumble
As your house of cards tumbles
Wipe that tear from your eye
Cos big boys don’t cry
Just go down with the ship
But don’t let the mask slip
My contribution to this weeks fiveplustwo-slip theme.
And I'm sure I don't need to tell any of you that this is UBoB (unbelievably better on black)
