Feed the nation

Your acting but loose the plot
We’re growing, now u loose the crop
U fat cat’s feeding got to stop
This nation’s bleeding to the drop

I know that u are hungry but you need to feed the nation
I know that u r angry, but you have to fix the situation
I know you are a party, but you are a condemnation
Fist fix the country, then you can pay relations

Change the station! Nation under capture!
Lost lives left for false fiction. Mission: 
The blinder. Loot, raid, rape and plunder. 
RSA: Ripped Societies Assets.
No remorse & responsibility. 
Not a possibility?Really?

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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