Politically Incorrect Poem by J M

Take a step back,
find your place
Poverty has probably never made you save face
No food on the table
It's a critical disease
Children dying everyday
Over political controversies
Through the greed and corruption
It's the people that suffer
Not the politicians
The lawmakers making decisions
It's the law abiding citizens
That pay out of pocket
The government takes what it wants
From another name on the docket
The judges and lawyers
Their bellies are full
While families of the accused
Go hungry in the struggle
Life isn't fair
I never said that it was
The land of the free?
What a hoax.