Its a Scream

Ice cream and jelly, with a punch in the belly.' Is what some in Britain Abhor.' Boris is in Trouble, he blew too big a bubble, where he And others did abide.' There is agony and much Beration by the media of the Nation about who May well have lied..? Er I mean died.' Yet i find no Contention. On arms shipments and war intentions? From any who, debate or decry ' about lockdowns Such shockowns while B L M protests spread wide How can he be so wrong? Yet also right? For so-long While his sucessors continue in that war like stride.' What of the elders, in throes of dementia? or now the Myocarditis high tide ' if he's wrong in his house party's Though we are not all smarties ' surely history will itself Truth decide.' Is there poison abounding? in congenial Surroundings? Addicted to rampant turpitide ? How sick Are 'lost leaders?' Who took their nation blindfolded on A fear churning ride.? Forget ice cream with jelly and great Bloated bellies.' Smile and turn well aside ' make no talk Of sound reason, rejoice in silly season April fools days And santioned genocide.?