GreedA Poem by Tate MorganToday the masses took Wall Street To find Robin Hoods evil twin I thought they might tar and feather him as they had done to his past kinRobber Barons Judgment cometh and that right quick as Wall Street is handed it's hat The masses have had all they want of the bankers who now grow fat
This week financial lids blew off they protest the capital falter Heart and soul of America calling for blood upon the altar
Their pensions are all washed away the river has stolen their future Legacies left to great grandchildren that bleed with every suture
The bankers should be commended for the way they have stolen our dough For once they lived up to their creed showing us all their brand new low
What most are now upset about that we were promised we wouldn't pay Till our grandchildren all grew up after we had all passed away
Today the masses took Wall Street to find Robin Hoods evil twin I thought they might tar and feather him as they had done to his past kin
It wasn't long till the preachers were stirring the seeds of discontent Turning
the heat up on the stew hoping ingredients would ferment
We
need not blame our religion for the blow we now take on the chin We knew they were snakes when we met then opened the door to let them in © 2015 Tate MorganAuthor's Note
Featured Review
Reviews
|
Advertise Here
Want to advertise here? Get started for as little as $5 StatsAuthorTate MorganMarion , OHAboutAvailable from Amazon XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX I am a product of the Midwest. Raised on the plain states of North America. I was nurtured on a .. more..Writing
Related WritingPeople who liked this story also liked..
|