A Very Difficult Game Indeed. Poem by Sandra Kavanagh Josefsson

A very difficult game indeed,
it is so hard to proceed.
With every twist and turn
they come up with something new.
I think somethings amiss in their head,
maybe a screw.

They come up with rules
which they themselves don't abide.
They ruin peoples lives
And tell many lies.

They do not care about you and I.
They are rubbing their hands together,
for no matter which way it goes,
they are laughing all the way to the bank
to their millions that grow.

They cover up their dealings,
hoping we do not find out.
They think we are too preoccupied
to notice or to shout.

But now I think they realise their days are outnumbered,
I see it in their face, they look a tad disrumpled.
They realise we have awakened
and seen that they are a disgrace!
They are not going win against the human race!

A very difficult game indeed.
It seems hard to proceed.
But we must go ahead with courage and fight
if we are to win and succeed.💖

Verse: Sandra Kavanagh (c) .

Based on Lewis Carroll's Alice in Wonderland (c) .