You can’t control how life will turn out.

False hope.

Poem.

Robbed.

Hey, it’s us. The investment banker, big business, industry, politicians. The “elite.” We’re the ones who make policies and the important decisions in this – your – country.

Poem for student council elections.

Poem for student council election.

Humorous poem about a new political season.

And the truth came tumbling down…

This is a poem that reference an election gone wrong and the current state of our country.