Poverty Control Board

How to control poverty?

Control the birth?

-A mystery of God’s destination!

Inhuman bastards of the earth

Thee, you inhuman being,

Born with silver spoon,

You invented the non-existent,

Discovered the hidden gems,

Glorified your crowns with own names,

Spilled the plate and spoon,

Till your stomach grown belly,

Stolen wealth of the people,

Lived under the umbrella of the kingdom,

Created poverty and war of food,

You created, you created the inhuman bastard,

Didn’t they live happily?

With nature and happiness,

Made them the runners of bread and water,

We curse you inhuman beings around!