Big Criminals
A big fat rich man
fights each day for his rights
to be a criminal
Out there, in plain sight.
A nation built on refugees
Works to make it hard
For immigrants
To sleep at night.
A dictator starts a war
Just to prove
to the world
That might makes right.
Too many big criminals
Lurking like animals
Going down in history’s annals
As the cause of all our blight.
Corporate bossman
With his fingers in the till
Tentacles reaching
All the way to Capitol Hill
Ministers lying to congregations
About who and why its good and bad to kill
True believers, still believing
though they know they’re used as shill.
Gambling in the court
Gambling on the net
No-one teaching kids about the risks
And how the shots are set.
Too many big criminals
Lurking like animals
Going down in history’s annals
As the cause of all our blight.
If you wanna be perfect,
go and sell everything you have,
and give to the poor migrants,
and your treasure will last.
There are too many big criminals
Lurking around like animals
Shedding on human history light
A clear difference
between wrong and right.