In this not so green and pleasant land

those entering is out of hand.

For others emigration is on the rise

thinking abroad is a better prize.

Less tax and a better way to survive

here it’s pointless to strive!

Born in a country you get little support

bled dry trapped we’re caught.

Rapid rise in prices of domestic fuel bills

more taking the pills.

The lifetime of working has been a waste

your money gets misplaced!

Taxes are getting out of hand raising revenue

nothing improves we feel blue.

Where does the cash go we’re not in the remit

squandered this they wouldn’t admit.

What’s the facts is our money being misused

no more can politicians be excused!

Debt is the main topic on all the news wires

we need honesty not all the liars.

Are we not easy targets for the loan frauds

thinking we are serfs to the lords.

Always those ready to cash in on the poor

compounding their misery even more!

The Foureyed Poet.