Helpless

I'm just a helpless poet with just a pen in my hand

Hoping for a change like most of us we wait to mend

Our wounds brought by those who's in command 

for every battle we have the poor that they send

They never fight their fight they use the poor as their shield

A human shield that they could easily start to build

And when it collapses they instantly build another one 

Just to protect their asses and to be able to run

Away that cause by their mistake, the rules they make 

are the rules they break what the f**k is that we can clearly see who's the snake.

Reviews

[Urja Gokani]

wow amazingly written keep it up :)

[Adrian.]

thank you :D

[Urja Gokani]

welcome :)