We are afraid
As we give you aid
We have the liberty
To maneuver your head
To the extent your are
Deprived a go ahead
To tend
Your self-development
And self -reliance
Seedbed.
"When money speaks
the truth is silent"
If you want to continue
Our client
Remember you're macilent
So try not to be violent
Fighting back with " Though
I'm poor I 'm somebody! "
'Cause, snobbish, we may prefer
This budy from that budy.
Don't be naughty
There is nothing
As such inviolable
Sovereignty.
A budy
That does not
Help optimize
Our advantage
Is shoddy.
Note also
We could pull strings
And to loan givers tell
"When we speak
Wag your tail! "
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great poem. Our leaders sell to not realising they are taking us back to bondage.
Thank you. Yes you are right. We could use poetry to carry across our message!