White trash blues

White trash blues

A Poem by Soot

Born wild in mud of death field
Self - arise -
Hard working man in death heat

Poor housing and education
Higher risk of heart failure

Brutal rules of low - income -
Livers are full of alcohol - drugs -


Dying parents with no insurance
Here you are -


To believe lies of conservatives
They will just use you


Now -
You can buy guns
Now -
You can kill pigs --
Now -
You can erase truth
Now -
You can scream out
Now -

All hopes are dying in your empty gun

© 2020 Soot


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Added on March 30, 2020
Last Updated on May 25, 2020