Trust Nobody

All politicians are liars, the priests are hypocrites, those estate agents sell boxes to meet their sales targets.

Some doctors can’t be trusted, as your dentist drills for gold, the copper’s lot is valuable, cells ready to be sold.

Kick the state-aid scroungers, the devious thieves of pounds, rip those leeches from the books and claim the moral ground.

Austerity and denial are the liars’ superior sneer, as our kids fare worse than us with their future full of fear.

Take on the Tory values of reduction and rebuke, give those holders of our fate a grip they’ll not reduce:

And in a year we will hear the sound of ten years gone, the birthing screams of Austerity will be the loudest ones.

As our kids reboot this island, set adrift by Brexiteers, they may ask of us, the voters, how did it come to this?

https://mikebellpoems.com/2017/09/15/trust-nobody/