What's the Beef, America?
What's the beef about?
You don't like unpeeled,
Pineapple upside-down cake?
Then eat bread,
And close your mouth!
You don't like deals,
That don't make sense,
Open boarders for'Innocents'?
The Jailers say,
That's just too bad,
The game is over,
You've been had.
At the political Casino,
'Les Jeux sont faites'
The chips are down,
The masks have fallen,
No game is left,
In Chinatown,
That's how it is,
When snakes do hiss,
Next time you vote,
Pray, you don't miss.
Great. I particularly like the way you lash at the deserved. I give full marks.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Anger and venom pointed in the right direction in a meaningful verse.