Liberality and the 17.4 million

Swinson May lose some
I hope so I do
Who now would vote for her
snowflakes whose view
Has already melted
And has lost its gleam
The great referendum
She’s run out of steam
Swishing alone denying us time
REMOANERS have Shown us
Wherever the rhyme
Or reason behind her
It just cannot be
Successful for
We want our own sovereignty
Federalism her bounty
Not ours
away with the birds
In a world without flowers
Without bees without life
Ruled in a way
That ignores people’s votes
At the end of the day