Eton Mess

They’re going to sell the national health
It makes me rather sick
The evil rich with idle wealth
More ways for money quick
Eton boys you’ve made a mess
You laugh and show your scorn
But decent folk will turn on you
Our welfare you can’t pawn
Your silver spoon will snap in two
You’ll lose you grip on power
The working man will replace you
And then in that fine hour
The wave of red installs the plan
Reverse the right wing state
For caring for the common man
Will make our country great

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Author: thepoetautist

A Gay poet of fifty odd years who is currently living in Cambodia.

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