I just think it's sad
The missuse of things today
Programs for the needy
Are controlled by the greedy
And the needy can just sit
And think about the times
When they weren't so needy
When they could support themselves
And the greedy just sit and laugh
On how they got the power
On how they can control
The needy in every way
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem