Inheritance
By virtue of
Birth
Whoever said
life
Is fair
You’re not
Entitled
To anything
Unless
It is given
To you
Whoever said
Life
Is fair
Millennial children
Fists in the air
It’s not fair
At the top of their
lungs, they scream
Life is not what it seems
Rapacity acquisitiveness greed
Cheeky buggers succeed
Reparation until you bleed
I’ll take what is yours
I don’t care I’ll stand tall
I’ll watch your fall I want IT ALL
I want your land
What’s in your hand
Mountains ocean grains of sand
Why because I belong
What’s wrong is right?
What’s right is wrong?
Whoever said
Life
Is fair
I can protest everywhere
With one tweet Block the streets
A city in decline admits defeat
Loot pillage plunder
No wonder
No one fights back
Human locus descend
Bourgeoisie stores condemned
Relocate higher prices transcend
Beg Barrow Steal
I’m not making a deal
We’ll take it by force, of course
Whoever said
Life
Is fair
It’s a cold cruel world out there
Desensitized humanized no one cares
Humanity compassionless, blank stairs