The Great Divide
With every uncertainty the rich get more greedy
and larger grows the great divide
a great plague stretching worldwide
And each and every person's tear
is nothing in the corporate eye
The land of opportunity
where opportunity has ceased to be
Each day politicians boast jobs
they fail to say how many are lost
The wars go on
we cannot win but refuse to loose
not counting the money and souls already lost
Change, but no one knows what change they want
only that what's happening today
is a deth sentance for generations to come
Copyright © Jacque Graham | Year Posted 2011
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