Who? ? Poem by Peter parker

Who is to be blame
When thing turns to the other side
Though coin has two faces
Buh it has it favourism
We look for green pastures
Does not define us glitters for gold
As life never had a zoo or musuem
As the grounds are filled in with blood
Power or freedom are being seeked

Who are to serve,
When all civils are resigned.
Roles with worns and pixels
Teror rose as new day comes unexpected
What an agony buh man cant complain
As repeated like egyptians and israelities
Slavery not mention buh its experienced
As the saying goes like this,
'Least are expected, to not be disapointed.'
Never had a free meal, not to paired a sliced bread
Not like the oldens,
where meals where squared buh not priced
Care us with-hold buh pan of self is held
Devoted our all
Buh chefs are acknowledge buh cook is not blacked

Who are to vote,
When all citizens are been fleed
Men are edged to what what they feel
Not like the apples whose taste is indicated
After a bite is taken
Not in handcuffs, not in cells
buh we are in pains
On the seas of adventures, here we seal
Though fore fathers toiled out their blood
Hoping for better future
Yes! Independent we are
buh reliance are preserve
What lies can we believe
And who's faulty is to be blame