England went wild

The pen breaks at the point of use
Rendering its purpose to educate, inspire…
Who am I a politician? Out to collect votes?
Start again

The pen breaks at the point of use
Because it was intended to
Now they read spouts of nationalism, ignorance
And march a fury down an immigrant street
Cycle, run, claw, climb, in a beat
Try to clammer, hit, scratch, catch, latch on deep
Fingers clawed deep into tissue
Mouths pouring Vomit, irrationalities
Because the pen broke
And England went wild

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