untitled
I clearedup my mind
and the road now looks
simple so far
who are to blame when the country
falls into crisis?
"the strangers", the last ones who came here
when the money fails
the poor pay for the grudge
and what made them come here ?
the sirens' voices of a bountiful land
it is because
the country's rich
that people
here pay for duties
that they would do themselves
otherwise
Poetry by urban duck
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Written on 2022-09-01 at 04:50
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