Yet another

Once there was a prime minister 
Close your eyes, blink I see another, 
Promises backed with empty a smile 
Allowed to lie, walk away, what a mother, 
Why do they get paid, after lies & resign
Are they elected or clean up after the mess, 
The loopholes, security & overcrowding 
Claim expenses for doing less & less, 
Each promise what we want to hear 
Takes & runs with the money, with a smile, 
The one sided system created by them 
Multiple homes & jobs going on awhile, 
How do they say they understand when rich
The older generation know they can lie, 
Cameron wanted to lower the voting age
While the country's finance crumble & pass by, 
Accountibility is the word we need to see
The poor grow worse with cuts so deep, 
The political lies stay, but faces change 
Do they look in the mirror, feel bad or weep!?