It's funny isn't it.
How something can be so perfect.
yet so wrong.
How do we know what is wrong from the right.
Ha, its ironic that the right is not too bright.
I mean how could it be.
The middle man, fallen from the tree.
With such high hopes in one day.
Now earning minimum wage.
Banker to nothing.
Nothing to something, then right back to nothing.
Its a community killer.
Who's the real winner.
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Author:
calbreezy (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Title says it all really
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