Mr Corruption Poem by Micheal King

I have killed you so many times,
yet you seem to always find your way back to life.
Your existance perturbs our days
woe to you, i pray you die without delay.

i have killed you so many times Mr corruption,
for your very existance sends our days to perdition.
you've stollen the innocent minds of our leaders
woe to you, for thier mild hearts have become villiant.

Because of you, happy days seems forgotten
for as days go by, your cruelty seems to worsen.
now i walk with fear of being shot out of this world
save me oh God, i'm just a young boy in an old war.