Breakaway groups

Theres a certain ambivalence
Surfacing here
Voted to stand
A manifesto so clear
Remoaners all clearly
Ready to say
We are MP’s
We know better
Today

If we voted leave
We got the wrong end
Of the stick so to say
Nothing to defend
They were the kingpins
They knew the score
We were barking up the wrong tree
And whatsmore

Misinformation
Blind leading the blind
They were the sages
They knew their mind
They just had to leave
The established brigade
And become independent
Their new stock in trade

No re election
Not of their seat
They would remain
They were the elite
They were veracious
True to their word
And factfully speaking
It was absurd

For me all their sophistry
It clearly showed
Swindling skullduggery
From them it flowed
They were remoaners
Zionists who
The ideology
That was my view

Leg pulling snakes in the grass
And for me
It came as a shock
Such people to see
MP’s huge salaries
Greater than mine
With loads of expenses
And bottles of wine

Lots of excessiveness
A disproportion
Trumped up and hatched
So little caution
Fibbers and shammers
More like for me
I never imagined this
Of an MP

Not a true picture
Exaggeration
A distorted image
As to relation
Eating ones words
Denials abroad
Apostatize
For another reward

Capricious seemingly
Inconstancy
Erratic and uncertain
As to how it could be
Fickle and feckless
Really perverse
Rejecting our votes
Really what could be worse

Brexit has changed things
There was no middle way
It was vote in or out
No deal and our say
Was out it meant exit and we
See our MP’s denying
wbixh for me shouldnt be

Their retrogression
And fatality
On that path alas
No delivery
Haughty and plumed
Swaggerers they
Clearly knew better
Than we did today

Hubristic snd arrogant
Strutting their stuff
Mount ones high
Horse
And just touch the sky
Despite manifesto’s
What we voted for
They are part of a break away
We shouldnt ignore