The High End Of Town Poem by William Cheesman

I walk down this road all houses look the same 
Filled with people who think life is one big game
Hidden in the country away from fame
Or any one who would say they were to blame
While here any suspitions are waved away 
With a bundle of notes or any riches to keep the right at bay
That is why I make this plea 
To anyone who's not afraid to see
Rich or poor, rural or city
That we should live in fairness and equality
You watch the news on the tv 
Listen to people as they talk about the lack of money
While there's people who could give up money readily
And still not see a difference in the life they lead.