When The Revolution Begins

When the revolution begins,

there will be no compassion for the wealthy,

who horde their millions, while billions of people starve,

walking streets for a place to sleep,

somewhere out of the rain, snow, or heat.

Billions of poor, sick, hurt, and numb from pain,

are relieved by God, death, liquor, or heroin;

while the well fed, healthy, wealthy, sit in their mansions,

wondering why, everyone hates them.

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L.A. Steel

Independent, Write In, Presidential Candidate