They dip their sticky hands
Into the people's vault
Entrusted to them to safeguard
And yanked off our common wealth
For selfish need of immediate dependents
Now sucked dry, nothing remains
To assuage the hunger in the land
They ferry their families overseas
To squander our collective welfare.
(Wednesday,11/10/2023,22.49pm)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very True Kingsley TFS Bravo! ! ! !