do we not see what it is yet?

Thirty Million Pounds

There are dirty billillions
Of pounds being held out there
In the wrong hands.

Remember everyone as we are asked
To consider the downfalls and the shame
We are not guilty.

We didn't ask for it
It was fed to us
By our betters.

Snap goes my guillotine.
Don't chant to me with
Your snivelling.
You can all feck off!
It is time you bastards
Paid back.
All of you
All the "accumulated"

How many the hands of deception ?

Poetry by jenks The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2012-07-04 at 02:47

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Sid Gardner
There are three elements which serve the human race.

The worlds wealth is held by 2% of the worlds population.

Poverty is always with us.

The Justice meted out by the rich upon the poor is biased in their favour.

So it is, so it will be, so it will end in tears.

Stinging and true, I enjoyed this immensley, (bastards!)

ken d williams The PoetBay support member heart!
As unseal 'tis the majority who will pay,
Thus it has always been so
Ken ( D Williams )