THE WORLD IS UPSIDE DOWN
IT'S SLOWLY GETTING GRIMMER.
THE FAT ARE FED, WHILE THE STARVING GET THINNER.
THE WORLD IS BACK TO FRONT,
IT'S SURELY GETTING BLEAKER.
THE FIT ARE RESTED, WHILE THE TIRED GET WEAKER.
THE WORLD’S THE WRONG WAY ROUND,
WE'RE ALL BECOMING SLYER.
THE QUENCHED GET WATER, WHILE THE THIRSTY GET DRYER.
I HOPE THE WORLD WILL CHANGE,
IT MUST START GETTING BETTER.
THE CHAUFFEURED WILL HAVE TO WALK,
AND THE CRAWLERS,
WILL GET A LAMBRETTA!
Sorry about the shouting it's just written that way.
I haven't a clue where this will end up, this is my first post thingy.
Just thought I'd send you my poem.
Will someone talk to me I'm brand spanking new...without a clue!
