Dreams, Business and Politics

"Democracy, the Fat One cried -
It’s ours, you lot haven’t a clue !
We’re big, we’re the best, your way is all lies,
For only OUR vision is true.

Democracy! The Fat One yelled,
We’ve worked at it everso hard !
We’re gonna make sure our democracy stays,
And we’ll start by controlling our back yard.

First we’ll begin by stealing all your gold
  So OUR lifestyle stays pleasantly high;

Then we’ll manipulate, cheat, to maintain firm hold
Until your hope eventually dies." 

Poem By Richard Macwilliams