Very Sad Poem by Randy McClave

What is very sad
What honestly makes people very mad,
It is when I help the poor and the needy
And I curse the rich and the greedy.
I do as the Lord Jesus did speak
As I help the poor and the needy and the weak,
I don't care for the color of your money or of your skin
Against you I will not use or sin.
When you truly only care
If a person is a million or a billionaire,
And those that have no money at all
You excitedly want them to fail and fall.
When you scream and you holler
How the poor and the needy gets your tax dollar,
But, the wealthy laughs and relaxes
In dollars you and not them pay more taxes.
The wealthy have their riches here on earth
Many since their very birth,
Many of them were born with a silver spoon
Them leaving earth, to many it won't be to soon.
The rich worships another God
To which they are inspired and awed,
Their true God is wealth which is their treasure
Which keeps them at a leisure.
The poor and the needy you truly despise
The rich and the wealthy you see them as your prize,
Though the poor and the needy you hate
But, then you won't see the rich entering Heaven's gate.

Randy L. McClave