Poem -

Commoner

Born a commoner, stuck with an impossible task.

Change the system for the fellow commoners. 

Battle the powers that be. 

What a shock for little thee. 

That one and only commoner.

Commenting on, what she had trouble with . 

Commoner knew they had way more power than her voice of reason. 

Commoner knew it was a fight for an army, yet the system kept singling out her name. 

Why fight a loosing battle, she complained, they have me over a barrel if I don't behave. 

Commoner didn't have a sword like them to cut with. 

Commoner had no hope of success, so she thought. 

That the rubber necks in suits had way more advantages than her. 

Common person can't get that far, with that kind of opposition. 

There's simply not enough help advocating out there.

The dying race of spokespeople, overrun with the cries of people who system does wrong. 

The common struggles  commonly  had, one commoner had to get kinda  mad. 

Point finger back at them, hold up she said, you have rigged things so they are totally unclear, clean up that mess over there. 

As you think you have the right to point fingers at the commoner. 

Miscommunication, no consideration for the misinformation, system forgot to tell the facts to the common questions commonly asked. 

So could charge at the common man,  and charge him or her with charges. 

The charge on their mental or emotional health not an issue system says. 

Commonly pushed under the rug. 

 

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