Anger Filled Elitist Ghouls

short poem about politics

They bared their bleeding hearts so long the blood is gone
Their conscience shirked -
Senses cease to work

Propagating propaganda of their choice
Screaming louder than the rest
How the rich oppress their voice

With a wallet thicker than the crowd
Don't whine about your lack out loud
Before I laugh out loud

Revolution circles back and again gets set off track
Situations still arise that lead us closer to demise
This cycle isn't change

Question those who preach
Unaware that what they teach is out of range