Just Stop…

Oil, a precious substance, holding ancient carbon from Earth’s distant past. A past that knew hotter and drier times.

Weather used to be unpredictable, making farming a real challenge.

Food would become scarce, leaving us with what?

Brexit Britain seems to be on a hunger strike because a few wealthy troublemakers wanted chaos. Farage, Johnson, Mogg, Truss, Raab, Patel, and other Conservative figures, or “tories” as some call them.

They’re the ones pulling strings, the thieves and liars. Tuftons are Bullingdons’ tough guys and attention seekers. Bullying seems their forte, perhaps by chance.

They’re running the country, well, almost. Rishi might be feeling overwhelmed. Help him, maybe he should step back before the weight of lies crushes him.

Dear Rishi, exit gracefully, or your Windsor might lose its charm. Challenges abound, maybe it’s time for an election. Stand tall and declare:

LET’S HAVE A GENERAL ELECTION

I favour proportional representation, it just makes more sense these days. Maybe a bit more collaboration in power and less hostility towards the people.

Hey tories, what’s your story? I bet it’s not a nursery rhyme. More like a dark tale to hush kids at night. Fear often resides on the right, but using anger wisely takes insight.

Are the tories wise? Is the government’s blatant asset grab a smart move? Your human rights remain, so protest peacefully within bounds. Stay silent and hidden, that’s the rule, right?

Remember, laws are just words. Undefined, they hold no truth. Define them, and you win the debate.