Days since the mourning of The Queen’s death, and the United Kingdom has fallen to pandemonium. The Conservative Party is weak, with its revolving door of leaders, its erratic policy, its tongue-tied promises. It has lost its vision.
Keir Starmer’s Labour Party are in the back rooms stirring the pot for a general election. Trouble is, the majority of people do not want Labour, for a host of reasons, and the majority of Labour Party members really don’t care. The drive, the obsession, the lust for power is too great.
The Queen upheld the Brexit vote. Now that she’s gone, the rogues are raiding the henhouse and killing everything in sight. What’ll be left for them to rule? A broken country, a barren nest, a drained soul.
The Remainers in the political class are maneuvering for power, and they will stop at nothing until it is firmly in their hands. Seems to me they’d rather rule in chaos than in grace.