The world has enough
to be full of plenty
yet everything is
owned by twenty
Does it matter
who sat in the chair?
who got the bigger piece?
who got the most money?
I suppose it does
in musical chairs
when the greedy play
each other for
the golden throne
dressed in absurdity
Where there is no room
for poor singers
from the crowd
unless they are pets
of the twenty with plenty
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