The Future of (Place Any Western Nation's Name Here)

There is nothing left to save, and no means left
With which to save it.  Oligarchs have siphoned
Off the resources which once had gone to building
Better lives for all:  better health, and better homes,
And minds set free through education, tolerance,
And peace, and reparations for the vile acts 
The oligarchs performed before.  With taxes cut,
And purchases of weapons going through the roof,
The empire turns on its own, and spirals madly
Into debt.  In time, the emperor's demands will be
Shrugged off by those same oligarchs who'd cozied
Up to him, and this, once great, once wealthy, nation
Will succumb to bankruptcy.  The oligarchs will long
Have left, while those of us who've had to stay will 
Survey what remains.  Undoubtedly, we'll realize
There's nothing to be saved.





Poetry by Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2025-10-31 at 00:03

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Griffonner The PoetBay support member heart!
I read your poem with a serious sense of foreboding. I feel Mankind as a species follows a pattern of self destruction time and time again. Why is it left to the poets to point this out. Blessings, Allen
2025-10-31



once upon a time, there was a system whose some would become experts with consequences that they became very rich, now, their power have reached such unlimited greed that the system that have made them shall collapse by their faults
2025-10-31