FINANCIAL MELTDOWN

 

Did every one computers shut down?

No visitors, where are they to be found,

Maybe hidden addresses in another town?

Can’t hide and runaway from the truth as I hound.

 

No accountability is all in their domains,

Can’t accept responsibility of what is so plain,

Now they want me to feel sorry, so they can gain,

Theft and brutality as they went to the jugular vein.

 

I know your position, so you can cover up,

To disengage your activity so it doesn’t erupt,

Well, it’s not going to work this time around,

Your spy isn’t doing a good job, as it will let you down.

 

They think I don’t know too much, but I do,

I solved a quad-trillion scandal, as it is true,

Also, the accountants who endangered my life,

And knew all about spies, especially the one who took my wife.

 

Now, they are watching carefully, of what I do,

They are engaging orders faster if you knew,

There is going to be another financial meltdown,

Cyclical recovery is great for all the new towns.

 

The government created this mess and regulation,

As their entity will live forever and be an ongoing nation,

They never cared for the hard working individuals,

It’s too late, as it will be a hefty price of a toll.

 

Now, I have them questioning themselves,

No sympathy, as they just cause harm of how I felt,

Only a few more lines to go to publish,

Bring her back, as you stole her from my wrist.

 

They will block my domain, was their first objective,

But if they knew me, it was never my directive,

Like I said before, I have a concern for the world,

But, she comes first, my love with the curls.