Thursday, 26 September 2019

Who Will Cry 4 Thee #Brittania?

It won't be easy, you'll think it strange When I try to explain how we feel That we still need your begrudging love after all that we've done 4 U's!

You'z won't believe us, all you can see R migrants you once employed 4 Decades!

Although we're dressed in hand me downs we once played your Yuppie London ExPat Game & then imploded!

At sixes and sevens with everyone I got Mindlessly Savagely #Brexit'ed, I just had to let it happen, I had to change Couldn't keep my life together!

I am now down at heel, looking out of the window, staying out of the sun So we chose Freedom, Liberty & Democracy & running around trying everything 2 impress U, But nothing impressed U at all as we expected it to!

Don't cry for me, Brittania The truth is, I never left you All through these wild #Brexit days, our mad existence I kept my terms & conditions Don't keep your distance And as for fortune, and as for fame they were but passing moments!

Though it seemed to the world they were all I desired They are illusions, they're not the solutions they promised to be The answer was here all the time I love Democracy, and hope you love it too!

Don't cry for me, Brittania I will cry for thee, Brittania, The truth is, I never left you All through my wild days, my mad existence I kept my terms & conditions, Don't keep your distance Have I said too much? There's nothing more I can think of to say to you But all you have to do is look at me to know That every word is true

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