O the brain dead brigades are now running our schools
And our hospitals. They are such ignorant fools!
To call them incompent would be a compliment.
Their petty, pedantic ways are to the detriment
Of all of those whom they are supposed to serve.
O how they have the brass neck and the very nerve
To criticise conscientious workers astounds me!
They do nothing but add to the general misery.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem