Sunday 22 February 2015

The Interminable Dreariness of the Charles Moores

life is but a breeze for the Camerons of this dying nation ;
cosseted, privilaged, in the right clubs, in the know, in power but quite incapable of ruling in the national interest as they percieve that to be nothing but having themselves in their rightful place : at the top of the pile .
Impotent men of destiny, clever men of unparralled stupidity, " successful" politicians.
all with a numbing, petulant blasé air of indifference born of such an easy attainment .
That all three party leaders are of this same mold is no mere coincidence.
That is the fault of the Charles Moores,
let them bear their share of the blame that the British state could become the plaything of unaccomplished, self regarding, self satisified fools ; they it was who invented and welcomed the culture of insane hatred of everything British known as Thatcherism, to be replaced by consultants, quangos corporate rule and whose hand signed the death warrant of the British State, ( once plundered to their own profit and satisfaction) : the Single European Act .
Even now I doubt they see themselves for the failures that they so rottenly are

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