The world is run by sickos, who own most wealth,
Who do not care for people, their livelihood or health—
They just want to control them and cull the human kind,
To turn them into cyborgs—obedient and blind.
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A great big positive applause for everything you said, correct! I'll certainly vote for your poem than anyone of them, /Thank you for this wonderfully brave and truthful piece.
So happiest to have read this, three quatrains exellently rhymed with fascinating end-rhymes, crystal clear and cutest! 5 Stars fullest! Grandest applause for you, dear poet