New dawn
New chances,
Who knows
What’s in store,
But if we look
Back in the past,
Seldom does
That hope last,
Because no good
Comes from politics,
No system
Is ever fair for all,
The poor will always
Fall through the net,
The fucked up society
Is all we ever truly get,
There’ll still be
People living on the street,
And those with not enough to eat,
While the rich
Will eat up everything,
And end up morbidly obese
Which is the consequence of greed.