Poetic Justice
Life is just a bowl of cherries
A song from way back when
It still holds true in today's troubled world
The locale may be different
But it's the same old song
You'd think we would learn from our mistakes
But war and strife is built in
To our collective psyches
My question is why when the great majority
Of us humans would rather live in peace
That those dasterdly few at the top
Are not satisfied with the statis quo
But continually want more and don't care
Who dies or how many lives are ruined
Will they pay for their sins in the afterlife
It WOULD be poetic justice!
Wouldn't you agree?
© Jack Ellison 2014
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