MIKES RAP POETRY

Once again my prospects blown, over the phone, into a world of turmoil thrown
Workplace Discrimination, I’ve many times known, and blame the American influence, which has steadily grown.
Since 1945 we have come full circle. Yet the Germans fare better with Angela Merkel To sort out the deficit left behind, UKIP sees the light, the opposition blind, to pull out of Europe the ties that bind.
Hull has suffered the worst, since the economic collapse, with half the city out of work, the majority chaps, miserable lives blighted, by poverty traps, CVs empty, or full of gaps, some reverse their baseball caps. some act impolite, the surgeries full of addicts, high as a kite, streets are full of criminals, unsafe at night, no capital punishment, to resolve the victims plight, things can only worsen as the recession starts to bite.
Staff at the dole weigh up the unemployed, have they been reading Sigmund Freud, Questions they must ask, this you can’t avoid, when all your hopes have been destroyed. It’s absolutely ages since you last earned any wages, a once positive spirit disengages.
Log onto a computer, apply for jobs online, you’d have a more successful chance, of turning water into wine, as we face the worst depression, since 1929.
The Government say there’s job’s out there, so no one needs to sign!
BENEFITS BRITAIN
Benefits Britain, In the papers so much written, mothers of a multitude, ridiculed and smitten, the hand that feeds, they have bitten, cannot afford to go to work, having to cook and clean, one kid after another since the age of seventeen, with so much coming in each week, more wealth than the queen. The unemployed identified with JSA tattoos, a sore point needles the Government, tax evasion they excuse, what of multi millionaires, dodging revenues, could they live on benefits, step into the poor man’s shoes, bet they would refuse, standing in jobcentre queues. No telephones or crisis loans, a cause of great unease, having to visit housing, on bended knees, with complex forms to fill, you need to have degrees, and may be unsuccessful, money doesn’t grow on trees, and given food bank vouchers, like refugees, As the Government sends a fortune overseas!
I’ve had many jobs. I used to be a grafter. Unable to get my pension now, as to live happily ever after!
M G rap

And here we stand and here we ask,
Who will listen? Who will bask...
In the glory, wealth and taxes paid?
While our voices get washed out,
Every move we make, get slayed.
Terror, blood and lies, forced into our hands
our right, our dreams our wealth it seems
All above and inbetweens
Invested in and bursting at the seams,
Deviding us into different teams,
They say ignore the blood, block out the screams
We are the United Kingdom..United States.
No need for questions or debates
Stop thinking, just do, with or against us,
Now lets blow up some lands that are poor and defenceless.
Give back our money, murdering liars.
Give back our voices, corruptive cowards.
Give back our hopes, our plans and our pride
Stop spreading hatred, you are the terror that breeds from inside.