Poem -
Drug Dealer
Lord
of theĀ
asphalt
Jungile
.
A bagĀ
Of rocks
Allows
Him
To rule
The peasants'
hand
Single
Mothers
Do tricks
while their
children
Makes
His runs
No oneĀ
Cares
Until
An upper class
While girl
Overdoses
Than
Suddenly
Society'sĀ
Morality
Kicks in
Justice is
seenĀ
Served
The puppet
Is replaced
By another
BusinessĀ
Resumes
BourgeoisieĀ
Politicians
Get their
Gold
while
The community'sĀ
local pastor
Arrives at
Church
In a
New
CadillacĀ
Ā
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Comments
Unfortunately thatās life.
It will never ever change.
Have a nice day.
Ā
Such a tragic reflection on the reality of life! well written and hard hitting..excellent!Ā