Crisis

Alone in her study,
The mother cries.
Hoping,
Praying
That the family will make it through.

Starving,
The children sit in
Their dilapidated classroom.
As prospects fade,
So does motivation.
Why get thousands of pounds of debt
To sit on the dole?

Their father, a doctor,
Struggles to treat his patients.
When cuts were made,
They cut medicine.
Seventy six billion on nuclear technology
Designed to kill,
And nothing to save lives.

So whilst the Poor suffer,
The Rich get richer.
Crisis for Capitalism?
Nah.
It’s a crisis for the people.

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