YOUR SINGULAR VISION.

The English will fair play themselves

Out of existence if they’re not careful,

For not only do we allow others to gather

In numbers uncounted,

But we discourage our own from gaining

Any home field advantage,

And no sooner do we succumb to the

Numbing promises of incumbent governments

Than we allow them to place

Decision making polices in the hands of others,

And not just any third party mind,

But a continental one who still hasn’t forgiven us

For the driven rifts of the past decade,

As well as winning several wars last century.

So remember your Shakespeare when

Faced with the fearful steerage of fools,

And cry “God for Harry, England and St.George”

And while you’re at it force the fattest  

In the land to stand by the commitments

They hit us with when canvassing our votes,

Or rattle a few throats as you go about the business

Of dismissing the witless,

And make known your thoughts are not

The whims of some dandy’s fancy;

Make sure you’re heard above the worthless

Drivel of isms that are thrown at you,

And stick to your guns and the path

You’ve expunged everyone else from.