Curtains

So now we’re stuck with Brexit
And it’s exit exit exit
Tho now the brexiters are saying
After all we won’t be paying
For hospitals and nurses
And how things now get worse is
On our minds…
You think things will be much better
With Boris as go-getter
With more Etonians in charge
And some advice from sage Farage?
Good luck with that…
Though they celebrate our exit
They’ve no idea on how to fix it
The disaffected have been shafted
The young have had their future stolen
By fat and fair-haired Gollum
Who’s smiled and smiled and smiled and lied
Snake oil has been sold
They blame it on the old

And the poor once more have been taken for a ride.