How can you be so rich?!
And leave us in the gutters!
To grope in the night
And filter the disgust!
How can you be this rich!
And yet our roads are of gold!
Our wealth is your wealth
While we trade on dirty linen
How can you be so rich?
So rich that you urinate gold!
And you eat on precious stones!
While we mould clay for our meals
How. ..how could you be this rich?
This wicked! This selfish?
The tarred roads are mud
While your promises are a million dud!
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