(VERY Sarcastic Poem: Don’t take this one seriously) Just Let The Poor Die


Just Let The Poor Die

 

Just let the poor disappear from my sight

Crime filled and dirty they are just a plight

They should all die and get off of my Earth

Why should real people care if they freeze

Like rabid rats they will steal just to eat

 

I created my wealth because I am from good stock and smart

So many poor just beggars not worthy of the air they breathe

Always demanding a free ride from real people the likes of me

If they haven’t a job thats their fault don’t you dare look at me

Harvesting them for parts is the only good that they ever will be

 

I own the factories, warehouses the politicians and the police

I use robots and computers to get rid of these beggars and thieves

Why should they live if they are only a cost for my family and me

Machines require no rest, insurance, pay raises or even work comp

The world is for the rich, I have no pity for the poor hungry sleaze

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