'' Yes Us '' Poem by Bri Mar

No one they say,
Is above the law,
That should be without exception,
What causes affray,
Is there is a flaw,
In reality it is a deception.

Some commit crime,
In their line of work,
While others do it for fun,
To them it's sublime,
A form of perk,
They enjoy being on the run.

Bankers, politicians,
The religious too,
I know it's hard to believe,
Hypocrites in prominent positions,
Your pockets they will relieve.

Shoplifting scum,
Thieves from hell,
They don't care who they deprive,
The lowlife bum,
With the rich they gel,
To help make their lives thrive.

Don't be fooled,
They're all around,
The stereotype doesn't always fit,
Those who have ruled,
Have gone to ground,
After they have made their hit.

Dishonesty does pay,
They feel no shame,
They know that we won't make a fuss,
Come what may they never accept blame,
Who are the idiots?

‘' Yes Us ‘'