Tell me what you think

About Brexit, you’re a Brit

So you must be having a

 

Fit

 

But what’s there to worry

About? Only politicians

That may or may not

 

Ever

 

Come to decisions that

May concern the future

Of an entire nation

 

Theresa

 

Ate her share in shredded

Wheat, as she May have

Headed West in all her

 

Humiliation

 

Of another failed deal

So tell me what’s it going

To be deal or no deal

 

I bet you

 

Can’t wait to hear

Will the mess clear

Or will they just keep

 

Bickering

 

Like children, pretending

They are fighting for the

Will of a nation, but in reality

 

Are just

 

Fighting, continuously fighting

For their own ambitions, just

To say, one day, I helped make

 

Change

 

 

 

 

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