Theres no place
For morality
Open more foodbanks
Or the breakfast club
For children
Of the poor
Bullied at school
Enough is enough.
They promise
To build more houses
That people cant afford
Wages insufficient
Listen to their
Rallying call.
I am ashamed
Of my own country
Those politicians
I voted in
Ime ashamed
Of the filthy rich
In counting houses
Still.
The homeless cry
Please help us
Instead they are moved on
To another begrudging place
A cleansing
Has begun.
Yes ime ashamed
And embarrassed
It makes me completely sick
But the elite need
More slaves
Some more victims quick!
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Author:
nephilim56 (
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- Comment from author about the poem: 3 MILLION FAMILIES, 250,000 children more pushed into poverty in the UK
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Comments2
Increasing population stokes the fires of a Dachau of the present where it is not religion or ethnicity but monetary value that designates who will be burned.
finely put, thanks
I echo every sentiment expressed in this write, nicely done
very kind, many thanks
You are very welcome
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