People Rule

tongue and cheek poem about our political state

My oppressor wants elbows up.
To defend what exactly?
Nobody owns anybody.
My master needs to shut up!

Demos Kratos means people rule.
I decide where and how I live.
I decide when to forgive.
Not people vote for rich fools!

I will not be told what to do,
by clowns in expensive suits,
wing-tip shoes, but never work boots.
I will be better without you!


Borgi