Finally, a politician has told us Brits the truth about our country.

At last a political leader has had the guts to tell us our migrant crisis is out of control, the Net Zero eco-death cult we’ve signed on to is nuts, and Sadiq Khan is the worst mayor London has ever had.

Who was this brave soul dropping truth bombs all over my nation?

It was Donald Trump.

That’s right, it took an American president flying into the UK for a game of golf to tell us what we needed to hear.

The Donald’s visit to Trump Turnberry, his luxury golf resort in Scotland, was equal parts hilarious and refreshing, as he repeatedly made our prime minister squirm.

The minute Trump landed he was busting out the honesty: He hadn’t even left the tarmac at Glasgow Prestwick Airport before he was saying the UK needs to “get its act together” on illegal immigration.

If you don’t halt this “horrible invasion” of unvetted men, he told us, “you’re not going to have Europe anymore.”

His words must have chimed with Brits who are sick of seeing gangs of men pour over our borders.

Thousands of these blokes from regressive cultures arrive in small boats every week. On one Saturday in May, 1,195 of them turned up.

And who’s paying for them to stay in the UK?

We are.

Our taxes are splashed on putting the illegal aliens up in hotels where they enjoy full bed and board.

Indeed, just days before Trump’s arrival, the UK was rocked by protests outside these “migrant hotels.”

People hit the streets to say enough is enough.

They must have nodded vigorously when Trump said the migrant “invasion” is “killing” Britain — while wondering why it took a man from 3,000 miles away to speak so honestly about this once-great land.

The president turned the heat up further at Trump Turnberry, where he hosted PM Keir Starmer and his wife, Victoria.

It was an extraordinary spectacle: The leader of the UK shifting nervously in his seat as a visiting dignitary told him what’s what — and all of it aptly taking place in The Donald J. Trump Ballroom.

Trump took aim at wind power, calling it “the worst form of energy.”

As for those huge windmills — they’re “ugly,” they’re “made in China” and they “kill the birds,” he said.

All true.

Greenie Keir was lost for words.

The next day Trump upped the ante on our dumb environmental policies, posting that Starmer’s shutdown of the North Sea — where the government has madly banned all new drilling — was wasting a “TREASURE CHEST” of oil and gas.

He’s right. Our energy bills are spiraling, all because our leaders have fallen under the spell of the carbon-neutral cult which views fossil fuels as demonic.

There’s a “VAST FORTUNE TO BE MADE” from the North Sea, Trump bellowed on Truth Social — and greater energy independence would lead to “lower energy costs” for ordinary Brits, he added.

Again, millions of people here will have been wondering why a foreign president cares more about cutting our bills and improving our lives than our own leaders do.

The thing that made me crack a smile was when Trump reignited his feud with Sadiq Khan, London’s pipsqueak woke mayor.

In the DJT ballroom he said Sadiq is a “nasty person” who’s done a “terrible job” in London.

At this point, even gormless Sir Keir felt compelled to chip in. “He’s a friend of mine, actually,” he protested, in his lawyerly nasal whine.

It wasn’t enough to stop Trump, who carried on bashing the mayor he once called a “stone-cold loser” and the “twin” of the “very dumb and incompetent” Bill de Blasio — “only half his height.”

Between truth-spitting Trump and gray-faced Starmer, we glimpsed the great divide in modern politics.

On one side, a populist president who bristles at wokeness, is wary of globalism and loves economic growth.

On the other, a lame-duck PM who worships supranational institutions like the EU, refuses to dig for oil and can’t even say what a woman is.

This is the fork in the road for the West.

One path, the one Trump has taken, promises a return to moral sanity and economic revival.

The other, where Starmer lurks, promises only more political correctness and suicidal greenism.

Brits are asking: Why aren’t our own politicians speaking as plainly about our problems as Trump did for the four days he was here?

Maybe he should take us under his wing.

Annex Britain for its own sake.

Make us America’s 51st state.

How about it, Donald?

Trump Turnberry could be your seat of power, from which you can continue spilling truths to grateful Britons — and start turning us back from our self-destruction.

Brendan O’Neill is chief political writer for the British online magazine spiked.