Will The Great Unwashed Ever Have A Voice Poem by Phillip Nine Mafunga

WILL THE GREAT UNWASHED EVER HAVE A VOICE

Pain & sorrow
Cash determines the executive morrow
The oligarchs've the political marrow

They lie
We die
On our privacy, they pry

Madness on steroids
Even Julian Assange's wedding photos're deemed dangerous asteroids
Press freedom's a phantom; freedom died in the pages of the periods

The vast populace careless of the woke narratives
Obama was an establishment's hoax on the natives
Just like Mugabe before him, both poisonous palliatives
23 March 2022