Where do they keep coming from, these arseholes
who, when we were young, were the gatekeepers ?
They must have been young then too, the chancers
who smirk and sidle and spin ; the tossers
who blag and bray and brag ; the bullshitters
who pose and pontificate ; the patriots.

They do not mean us well, these patriots,

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