born with a plastic spoon in the mouth survival fights
are more recent trends once poor at lord's side fought
lord men together stood fought lived or beaten died
lord's responsibility was to keep land holdings strong
industrialization destroyed bound bond sacred trust
landless were cast aside cast out to maximize profit
not needed numbers to work efficient machined land
nothing in life is fair take keep what defense you hold
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem