Politic Excess

I'll come, up and read some lines
make some witty rhymes
take some of your time

Cos I've got, so much on my mind
and a moment to shine
I know you'll repay me in kind

See with no, Sure Start maternity
I don't even want to think
about paternity

In fact, forget about a family
I can't raise a bairn
on less than 6 pounds hourly

And even, if I scrimped and saved
my kids would still be working
from cradle to grave

To prop up, a system that's abandoned them
and secures racism by
demonising the muslim

Or gives us gems like, positive discrimination
and sexism's over
There's no more need for feminism

But I, digress and I'm sorry
This was Politic Excess
and the end of my story