Sunday, August 2, 2009

Folklore Tragedy

The country's snowballing and falling, instead of hauling we're crawling, unemployment is mauling, foreclosed homeowners are balling and calling, for government to step in and bless them with help, but we need to figure out how now to save our self, acquire some wealth, to go start spending, and depressing this recession, banks need to plant the seed by lending, and mending the message they're sending, ending ultimately depending, on a bailout to save them, from 6 feet deep in the grave and, filing for bankruptcy, but it angers me, cause we the people don't get second chances, we're judged on first glances, Garth and Wayne claim we're not worthy, and financially banks proclaim us untrustworthy, which gets me pissed, how ridiculous it is, strange and almost deranged, they don't have to change, there's no condition, to start a mission, fixing and twisting their vision, by acknowledging they've made mistakes, for God sakes, whip into shape, shake and bake, to spice up the stakes, which creates, a new plan of business, so people get the gist, and won’t have to ask what is this, your trying to jump start the economy, but to throw dough at the problem's bothering and alarming me, cause down the line, things wont be fine, inflation will be sky high, and analysts will still be wondering why, did we pick the right guy, to trust lead us and guide, who strives to keep our pride alive, cause when we believe, that although we bleed, just breathe, there will eventually be reprieve, and we succeed, but first need to grieve, so our heart can heal the hole whole, we can console the soul, and although the cold takes a toll, with the punches we'll just roll, persevere ‘til we're in the clear, and don't dare fear, or care to end up standing there, scared and bare, broke and more poor, then ever before, it's hard to ignore, the bleak unique mystique of what may be in store, I know no one's keeping score, but I am quite sure, the big bank bail outs has to be the biggest tragedy everlastingly told in folklore! -Joe Conscious Vacca


Peace and 1

1/29/09

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