Sins Of Capitalism Poem by Eric Cockrell
Sins Of Capitalism
the scar
on my face
is the last cry
of all those killed
in the name of capitalism.
the tear
in my eyes,
the hunger of those
we've forced to
live in poverty.
the bruise
on my lips,
the swelling groan
of those we've oppressed!
Tuesday, April 10, 2012
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5/12/2024 8:33:42 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Certain aspects such as monopoly, involvement of politicians in the business activities and many more should be controlled and corrected. Your poem talks about the failure of capitalism. Well written, Eric..