It's a futile rage
Drives me to this page
When I saw those billionaires on that stage
I thought the love of money makes one small
For no respectable person stands tall
When their greed is being viewed by al
Was ever a soul so cheaply sold
Was ever a more sullied tale told
Than this one of silver and gold?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem