Short poem about someone who wants his vacancy back, A poem there to be read and be well liked. So if you’re interested please read my short poem, and also please dont forget if you have a comment you wish to make then please do so.
I don’t want your millions trillions, Prime minister
I don’t want your special gold ring, Prime minister
All i want is the right to live again, Prime minister
Give me my job again please, Prime minister
I don’t want your Ferrari , Prime minister
I don’t want your pleasure pool, Prime minister
All i want is food for my great children and my babe, Prime minister
We worked to build this country up to make it a nice place again,
While you enjoyed a life of ease and security,
You’ve stolen all that we built, Prime minister
Now our children starve and freeze in the cold environment
Think me dumb if you wish, Prime minister
Call me green, or blue, or red, pink
This one thing i want to say you surely know, Prime minister
My hungry babies must be fed and my loved one for sure
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