A young man, on a
    building top,
      meets his fate.
Uniting a divided
     nation, in
        their hate.
As agent of a
    failed assassin's
       plot,
or inept shooter, who
    missed, the head
       shot.

I think they should get angrier
more frustrated more incandescent
they should go get the pitch forks and battering rams
they should bring the burning cross
and tars and feathers
all these hidey scaredy-cat hullabalou rigmarole
is just ageing them and shrinking already small pale brains
look the invader is living rent free
and getting paid for rest and relaxation
give him the chance
he will be ******* your mothers and sisters
plunging some mega sword in pearly cushions
and you all say remote this and remote that
you write pointless dirges
and compete to show off your rather fundamental grasps
of your own spoken language
while the invader lives like some primitive oil rich potentate
you should be climbing over barricades
carrying hot boiling oil and sacks full of nails and whatnots
this is the age of woke
the seasons of intolerance mob rule cancellation and distorting truths
now is the crazy democrazy (sic) where famous manager and some cricket captain
can disappear or be removed for a silly joke
this is the brave new world
go get the ropes and gallows out for that mocking INVADER
Arise vandals thieves barbarians and all in-between
white coats and pointed hats are optional







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