Written by C Hues
August 11, 2022
We’re headed downhill like the owners from Ulster Mulattoes were the creation—Brits and Irish were the authors They fancied the fancies, opportunity, and greed As the wants trickled down to overcome the needs It’s a stretch like Reed if you think things are fantastic Pathetic push for power, policies so plastic Politicians lie about lowering the crime rate Yet hardly a single one tries to rehabilitate They put the poor down when the downpour came The middle class is mentioned, but below that is inane You must be insane—cause if you don’t wanna drown Reaganomics must reign, and watch the lie trickle down