Society Poem by David Whittingham

Obey us this day,
Don’t rebel, just stay
And always behave
Never to rave

Pick up the trash,
And save you’re cash,
For the future is black,
You won’t be able to go back,

This poem better rhyme,
Or else it’s not worth the time,
Don’t smoke or drink,
It’ll kill you we think,

Freedom is nothing,
If anything bad happens.

If you go against this
The you better Kiss,
You’re life goodbye,
Or else you will die,

So you better disappear,
Or we will appear,
Drag you from your beds
And smash in your heads.
Break you’re spine.
And make you mine.

Watch out. Were coming.
In the dead of night.
And take all you have.
Obey.
Or Else.