Dhss Poem by Stefan Splawinski

Dhss



a growth industry at last
temple of socialised doom
legislated for all people
monument to communal gloom

you gave us hope but instead
last station before the end
sheltered workshop for clerks
footnote to this modern trend

responsibility is not yours
lifes pains avoided by man
palaces of your community
subject to the master plan

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Decline of industry
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