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a poem by George Anderson |
When the Wheels Fall Off
to help you forget who ripped off your home & life savings. to help you forget who caused this economic crunch. to help you forget the banking executives & financial advisers & real estate brokers who were paid obscene salaries & fees to fuck things up. to help you forget the company executives who raised ridiculous levels of debt against dodgy assets which could never be repaid. to help you forget the charlatans who are lining up right now to offload their blame onto others, their sad sack excuses of having the wrong business plan & how no one could see this crisis coming. help you forget why you are powerless why you have no real say in the system. How even after the CEOs fucked up our world economy. How their former companies have had to be bailed out using massive taxpayer funds. How these same hopeless morons have been paid hundreds of millions of dollars of our hard earned money in bonuses. to help you forget your bank balance. To help you forget where you keep the keys to your gun locker. To help you forget why you can never retire. |
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