If you tell me what you’re missin’, I will tell you what I found.
\nNo one out here seems to listen. There just ain’t no common ground.
\nEverything the poor man visions, seems the rich man wanna spoil.
\nGot no hand in the decisions. They just toil until they boil.
\nNow the melting pot’s spilled over. And the cleanup has begun.
\nIf you’re not upon the A-list, better be prepared to run.
\nDon’t rely on constitutions. They’re just words that can be changed.
\nIf you offer bold solutions, you just might be called deranged.
\nThere’s a down side to all nations, though they might claim to be free.
\nYou will find that all the leaders are the rich minority.
\nSo if you ain’t got no money, so if you ain’t got no land,
\nYou’d best marry up, my honey, or be buried where you stand.
\nThere’s a dream in certain fictions that they call equality.
\nBut the world is based on frictions, sadly, not on harmony.
\nIf you tell me what you’re after, I will tell you if it’s there.
\nPlease excuse my maddened laughter. It is only ’cause I care.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"