We need to find a happy ending

We need to find
a happy ending
To all this talk,
& sick, mind-bending.
Dragging down,
the people here,
Spreading all their
Hate & fear,
Until we all capitulate,
Until old England,
Turns out Great,
And we can get back, to tv,
to malls & sport, & luxury,
And no discomfort,
No pain left,
Of walls, pitfalls,
And Masterchef.
So we don't have to,
feel no pain,
We'll go on, and on,
As we did, again.