This Child Of Rebellion Poem by Kevin East

This child of rebellion
At last uprising.
The government- Machiavellian
Man, is it so surprising?
Many oppressed years
Under the fat cat
Now it's beyond tears
Viva the proletariat! .
So the bankers bonuses still survived
In their land of milk and honey.
The solution?
Turn to the deprived
To prop them up with public money.
Now students are angels with dirty faces.
No room for prudence
When fighting for places.
Yeah, sting the academic
To fund this sick pandemic.
MP's blame the 'hoodies'
So neatly they are labelled.
A case of 'baddies vs goodies'
Then they punish the disabled.
Yes, when recession darkens our door
It's the usual obsession- just hit on the poor.
Still ok for the capitalists
But those in squalor just slit their own wrists.
Yes, the looters and bullies have seized their chance
Nobody's pleased with their crazy war dance.
And our justified cause it fails to enhance.
Yet how could the common man be resistant?
After those expenses claimed
For the non- existant!
Our cripples of England now without a crutch.
This child of rebellion took only so much.