In Birmingham town, a legend they've found,
Thomas Shelby, a man quite renowned,
With a flat cap and eyes shining bright,
He's the leader of Peaky Blinders, ready to fight.

From the grimy streets to London grand,
Tommy's schemes, they are carefully planned,
A mind so sharp, his strategies calculated,
In this game of power, he's highly venerated.

With his brothers by his side, loyal and true,
Arthur and John, forming a formidable crew,
Through thick and thin, they stand together,
Facing danger head-on, through stormy weather.

Through love and loss, Tommy remains strong,
A man of layers, haunted by his past's wrong,
But he never falters, always presses ahead,
His determination and courage never shed.

So raise a glass to the man of might,
Thomas Shelby, shining in the darkest night,
A king of the streets, a true rebel,
His legacy, in the Shelby family, forever shall dwell.


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