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The parliamentary question is, how can we do a bit of biz' on the side, got to make a buck or two and who the ******* hell are you to tell us no? back in Eton there's some heat on the old boys who tried to fiddle with their tax affairs, some ******* on the radio and the facebook crowd all seem to know just what we earn, how we yearn for long gone days of yore when people knew their place for sure, we'll legislate. the state is what we are, a state, and we can set a new tax rate and rake it in, a new car for Dave, a suit for Nick, don't it make us people sick, just look at them, old and fat and greasy men who with a single stroke at ten can change the rules. we are fools to vote, it may be wise to get a rusty razor and just cut our throats, easier and simpler too, do it to them or sure as **** they'll scalp you little bit by bit, it's business.
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Apr 17, 2015
Apr 17, 2015 at 3:51 AM UTC
Gains in the election
The parliamentary question is, how can we do a bit of biz' on the side, got to make a buck or two and who the ******* hell are you to tell us no? back in Eton there's some heat on the old boys who tried to fiddle with their tax affairs, some ******* on the radio and the facebook crowd all seem to know just what we earn, how we yearn for long gone days of yore when people knew their place for sure, we'll legislate. the state is what we are, a state, and we can set a new tax rate and rake it in, a new car for Dave, a suit for Nick, don't it make us people sick, just look at them, old and fat and greasy men who with a single stroke at ten can change the rules. we are fools to vote, it may be wise to get a rusty razor and just cut our throats, easier and simpler too, do it to them or sure as **** they'll scalp you little bit by bit, it's business.
john-edward-smallshaw
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Apr 17, 2015
Apr 17, 2015 at 3:51 AM UTC
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