Poetic-Verses

'' Without Even A Moan ''

A budget for the rich,
It's the same every time,
Without even a twitch,
We've a mountain to climb.

They think we're all daft,
In a way they're right,
We do the graft,
They ignore our plight.

While we sit back,
They do what they like,
Their next attack,
Is our right to strike.

Will we object?
Yes, but only a few,
Though it isn't correct,
You get what you're due.

It's our money they waste,
Getting us into debt,
While they act in haste,
We're left to fret.

Starting illegal wars,
We don't have a say,
Though the majority abhors,
They get their own way.

The educated fools,
Are nothing but farce,
A right bunch of tools,
With brains in their arse.

What they do we hate,
So why don't we learn,
All they do is dictate,
For riches they yearn.

It's us they're betraying,
At most we will groan,
Then continue paying,

‘' Without Even A Moan ‘'


Comment On This Poem --- Vote for this poem
`` Without Even A Moan ``

198,999 Poems Read

Sponsors