James Bredin (1933 / Ennis Canada)
Our Ontario politicians are certainly not in control,
Though they picked election dates and were on a political roll,
We are not allowed binding referendums like the Swiss,
Our premier was appointed - not elected premier, miss.
Walking in the Pride parade or deleting odd secret e-mails,
But their strange ideas seem to me to be going off the rails,
Am I dreaming all this stuff up or has Ontario gone mad?
And no death with dignity which is also very sad.
Is it possible to think that Ontario could sink this low?
Is it possible that most Ontarians don’t even know?
A graphic illustration of political correctness gone insane
Or is it all part of some secret political campaign?
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