Class divides are created with only bad intentions in mind.
A pecking order to keep order, no wonder true good loses its mind.
Why do famous figures fight for social injustice, while they sit in luxury homes?
Empty bedrooms, full fridges while other humans’ roofs are the sky.
Fame and control the lubrication, money is the goal, morals buried for a slice of the trillion-dollar pie, now further away from the original pastry.
Networking can be wondrous, a net to cover all, when true colours prevail.
The fray hangs the people below, pretentious, ostentatious, by products of the shit show.
The classes dividing masses are distorted by cash is king, most forget it’s also the root of all evil, What does that say about the one percent of the world?
Power, fame, and fortune are the tools of a fool.
By Ellis Unchained
Work of Unchained Wisdom ©2020