The Rich vs The Poor

Rich vs. Poor


When certain people become rich
They look at their loved ones and ditch
Them to ones side like an evil witch
Going barking mad like a bitch
Screaming with excitement and a high pitch
As they’re loaded with lavish gifts
People are going green with envy like a football pitch
Moving snaky like a snitch
Rich people don’t care about the who, the where and the which
Their aim is to weave in and out like a stitch
Making more money stings and tingles them like an itch
Without having a glitch
People spend their entire lives living extravagant
Which can lead them into financial entanglement
Some rich people appear to be compassionate
Because they taint themselves with materialism like a contaminant
Money will always be the catalyst
To most arguments— indoctrinated by Calvinists
The rich tosspots are over-the-top exuberant
Not giving a toss about the Christian Eucharist
Every rich man’s aim is to be more than prosperous
They would do things which would be seen as preposterous
The toffs would still continue to give intolerance
As they mix with each other like true conglomerates
Chatting away with each other in their conference
Trying not to butt heads like a rhinoceros
They live a life that’s repetitive and ponderous
With their false laughs sounding loud and sonorous
Lunching with other rich gits with food that looks opulent
Dissing the poor people and council-housed occupants
I find most rich people arrogant and offensive
When they swan around in lavish gear that’s expensive


My heart goes out to the poor
They’re the ones who need the money more
I hear people struggling on a lone shore
No drink and food for them because their throats are so sore
I can understand why people loot from the store
Because the work they do feels more like a chore
I want to be in a position to help more
On the count of 1 to 4
Do everything that God Almighty asks me for
In order to help the poor
This might sound like a bore
But the impatience of the situation turns me wild like a boar
To help the underprivileged and the poor
We ALL need to chip in a bit more
Let’s spend less time idolizing the likes of Demi Moore
And become more charitable and loving like Alesia Mor
We don’t want to turn this into some sort of cold war
Catching them off-guard like a cold sore
We need to look at their circumstances not ignore and deplore
Our Father has some blessing to pour
We need to make our charitable mark like a paw
There goes that whore
Strutting around in a torn-up dress that she wore
We need to kick down the door
With a great galore
Help the poor
It’s these kind of people that I adore
So much to the core

Copyright © 2012 René Olivierre all rights reserved (Taken from the book “L.I.F.E.— Living In Faith Everyday”) written by René Olivierre and published by The Olivierrean Experience (T.O.E.)


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