From nation to nation All around the world The Ruling Class Though many times outnumbered By the rest Sit bathing in the sun In their Ivory Towers: Born to Richness Whilst millions of Poor Just starve to death.
Hordes and hordes of people, Without clean water Or food Or a stable roof over their heads. No medicine, or Education, or Anything That Costs.
Governments give “Aid” to other governments To “feed the poor”, But we all know what happens…
What we need is a “Government of The World”, Or some Benevolent Despot to Rule us all. Anything must be better Than the impotent UN Or these shambolic “nations” – Puppets of Globalisation.
Revolution threatens – It often does – Until the rulers appease us With token concessions And brainwash us Though The Media, So called “Education” And Religious Dogma.
When will we learn? Where is Democracy and Love? But, bound by Political Correctness, Woe betide if we Complain. The Cold War continues, So all we can do Is soldier on For The Common Good.
Paul Butters
For my sister Joan Priestley and my friend Paulo Gomes, who both believe my words here very strongly.