Double barrelled names playing double barrelled games
of Russian Roulette,
Sawn off shotgun held to the head of the country.
Is there a single moral left amongst thee?
The priority; political capital with the fanatical,
It’s all slightly hysterical
But not in a funny way, nay, not amusing.
Parties that have no definition, one that can’t even agree ON a definition, and the public signing another ignored online petition.
And the leadership? Too busy checking whose lead has slipped
in the national polls,
Save our Souls
when the ship sinks and the rats flee.
We forage for food in tin cans, spam, jam and condensed milk for stockpiling.
Farage leaves our fair isle, laughing to the Banks that he’s Trumped in his big FX short, smugly smiling.
All the while the blue, red, yellow and green that’s left mix into a shitty shade of brown and there are clowns to the left, jokers to the right and 48% want to be stuck in the middle with the EU.
