A political plea.ORDER! ORDER! ORDER!
A storm is set to hit our land,
The situation is getting out of hand.
To many politicians fighting for their own cause,
Cease the chaos and withdraw your claws.
Our politicians have suffered an addiction,
Reaping flames of chaos and argumentive friction.
Parliament is closed,M.P.'s on full pay,
Ignoring the storm thats on its way.
Boris and Corbyn cease the fight,
Get together and put things right.
Unite is a word you both don't know,
As animal like into battle you go.
Stop the fight and put things right,
Get together and solve our plight.
Your differing opinions are sinking our ship,
Put things right, before we flip!
The European Union is being really mean,
Laughing and mocking this tragic scene.
Her Majesty the Queen,bless her, is afraid and quiet,
While Parliament in disorder is close to riot.
Our political system is suffering strain,
To many differences in its brain.
Stop the fight and curtail the clout,
JOIN TOGETHER AND SORT THINGS OUT.