
Remember this, Nick??
Ever since this unholy alliance was created (behind closed doors!!), I have seen it as the Lib-dems selling their principles for power, like a prostitute. The most infamous example of betrayal being their complicity in the rise of VAT, when in the election they famously warned about the “TORY VAT BOMBSHELL”.
I know all who read this will think, he’s bound to say this due to his political affiliation, but some of my friends who voted Lib-dem in the election feel betrayed and one of them even said to me that she feels ashamed that she voted for Clegg in the election. In fairness to her and those who voted Lib-dem, none of them could have foreseen that they would make a deal with the tories, and betray everything they claimed to stand for. Due to this, I have vilified them in poetry for their betrayal, trying in some way to air and give voice to those betrayed by Clegg selling his soul to the Devil.
JUDAS
Betrayed, the feelings of those who backed him,
Those who believed in him as an alternative,
A change, a chance for fairness.
Judas betrays them, his 30 pieces of silver a share of power.
He abandons his beliefs, his principles, his promises.
There goes a fairer vote, there goes delayed cuts,
An unholy allaince, a marriage of convienience for Delilah
Will he pay for his betrayal, will he pay for his duplicity?
The Storm
We all knew they were coming,
We could sense the calm before the approaching storm.
A portent of doom,
A warning in the air.
The storm finally breaks,
The axe man cometh, beheading spending with zeal, with glee,
Once again we, the poorer carry the burden,
Once more, the makers of the mess get off scot-free.
Indeed, he gives with one hand and punches with the other,
Punches again, harder and harder.
Pilate surrounds himself,
Seeming to wash his hands, pass the blame,
Whilst his lovers ‘let the blood be upon their hands.’
The waiter nods his head contently,
Shame upon him who sells his values, his soul for power!
