by Sean Murphy.
Capital Ism
How do we expect
All that wealth to trickle down
If we enforce laws?
Windows of the Soulless
Our eyes reveal all.
So we spray Windex on them;
Wonder why we’re blind.
Whitey Pluribus Unum
White lives do matter,
That’s how our country was born:
It takes a village.
Trump Stakes
It’s not that complex:
Quisling born rich without class,
Well-done, with ketchup.
Free Dumb
The rich earn each cent.
The poor deserve what they get,
Freedom is not free.
The Indivisible Hand
Is willing to kill
Everything except cliché:
No ending’s happy.