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Is their passion in their words

Or do the just trot out all the same lines,

Tired old rhetoric that sends us word blind,

The only difference between them,

Is they are a slightly different kind of grey

Suited fucking dour people with nothing interesting to say,

No visionaries, just three word slogans

These people treat us all like me morons,

Isn’t it about time we demanded something better

Someone who speaks truth and from the heart,

And who has lived a real life,

Not boring fucking millionaires

Or those from private schools of academic heights,

You don’t have to have been to university

To be impressive or resonate as profound,

When you show you’re genuine

With your feet rooted on the ground.