Eat the Rich

Eat the Rich

A Poem by Blind Pathos

Hunger makes a better coach than history makes a teacher.



Oh how the rich and vain

Spin it to the poor and plain

Gated castles just beyond view

Nests of sanctuary for the few


Every day they leave for work

Driving past in high comfort

Thinking about stock perks

Working on reports


Wage slaves on the street

With signs that say “Eat”

Class struggle is not just

Seats all up back of the bus


Riots can’t get the point across

It takes a cost of personal loss

Lacking vision and wine for courage

They will “Eat” the Rich

© 2013 Blind Pathos

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Added on May 26, 2012
Last Updated on September 5, 2013
Tags: hunger, poverty, riots, rich, poor


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