The One Percent

The One Percent I have outgrown longevity and poverty has taken the best of me and now I am an indigent hack I stopped dying my long hair black it would wise to speed up my demise to smoke , imbibe and pack away carbs to swill the wines of Government need to live my life without despair then die for no one else will care Theres nothing more for me to fear but then we have Obamacare Someone has bought your American Dream and collectively bargained the Unions out who created the once known Middle Class which is now replaced with American Greed How much money can you spend until you reach the bitter end for helping somene can go far In the scheme of life of how much is enough avoid the third martini at the bars limit yourself to just five cars The French Riviera is no more nearer Then Deerfield Beach in your area think of all the dough you’ll save to pay a tax for the struggling knave or someday you’ll lose everything and say to yourself what have I done To join into the paupers fun(d) This is NOT a political poem-just satirical fun