We live in a broken society Where some people are hardly paid a cent And they live in constant anxiety Because they can’t afford to pay the rent
Some citizens bereft of basic needs While others’ pay is always on the rise And when questioned they go to plant doubt’s seeds Necessity, they say, is their greed’s guise
The rich pay congressmen to change the laws Although the people cry out to be heard Succumb to pressure then expect applause But nobody seems to believe their word
This nation where the most zealous succeed Has given in to corruption and greed
A Shakespearean sonnet about capitalism or whatever. Written for an English class and honestly pretty bad, but it's poetry so I might as well share it here.