No Inheritance Tax For King Charles
They wonder why half the public hate them
Let out snarls
Always one rule for them
Another for us peasants
The top twist the law
So they can get more and more
Feeding off the poor
We cower down
When there should be a class war
But nobody wanna hear that talk anymore
Bow down for whatever they have in store
Abolish the Monarchy
2020 crashed the economy
There's people in poverty
Charles shoos away
I'd snap his fingers if he did that to me
Well maybe that's a little violent
I'm just speaking for the silent
- Author: Shaunmatthewcpoetry ( Offline)
- Published: September 14th, 2022 09:23
- Category: Unclassified
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