His kid is hungry without a home to call his own.
The father works to keep what they have already
but its not enough for them to grow, meanwhile his
bosses praise their wallets size and shop for new
materials. Employers withold insurance knowing
they are denying care and cursing their most
sacred oath. Surely this cycle of, “whats mine
is mine and whats yours belongs to me” will
continue, until the oppressed vocies rekindle
a louder echo. Morals were once sacred
before the shameless tooke power,
scattering all that was, into turmoil.
