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Poem a day, day 13 **** John Key Why not, he has pretty much said 'Fuck New Zealand' We say we don't want something, He says we are 'uneducated and ignorant' Well guess what John Key? You're responsible for the state of our education system. We arrange referendums on important issues He states he has no intention of abiding by the outcome. **** you John Key. You **** us You **** our environment You **** our economy. ***** the masses to promote the elite. The poor get poorer So your rich mates get richer There's one talent you do have. You don't have a talent for handshakes Or earning respect But you know how to keep the poor down. Take away everything. Cut their benefits so they can't survive (Just ask the food banks) Make getting quality education harder without money. Take away support systems. Well you know what? The poor might get knocked back, Start to believe there's no point in voting, Feel powerless... for a while. But remember As you make the number of poor grow They will realise they are the majority. They will rise up, so... You're going to be ******
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Dec 13, 2013
Dec 13, 2013 at 5:12 AM UTC
******* the Prime-Minister
Poem a day, day 13 **** John Key Why not, he has pretty much said 'Fuck New Zealand' We say we don't want something, He says we are 'uneducated and ignorant' Well guess what John Key? You're responsible for the state of our education system. We arrange referendums on important issues He states he has no intention of abiding by the outcome. **** you John Key. You **** us You **** our environment You **** our economy. ***** the masses to promote the elite. The poor get poorer So your rich mates get richer There's one talent you do have. You don't have a talent for handshakes Or earning respect But you know how to keep the poor down. Take away everything. Cut their benefits so they can't survive (Just ask the food banks) Make getting quality education harder without money. Take away support systems. Well you know what? The poor might get knocked back, Start to believe there's no point in voting, Feel powerless... for a while. But remember As you make the number of poor grow They will realise they are the majority. They will rise up, so... You're going to be ******
Not sure this is actually a poem
kitty-prr
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Dec 13, 2013
Dec 13, 2013 at 5:12 AM UTC
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