Poetry – A history of struggle – a poem about inequality.
A History of Struggle
Within Britain we have achieved a level of social justice. Nobody should starve or go without a roof over their heads, though I’m sure some still do. There is a minimum wage and health and safety to ensure reasonable working conditions. We have education and health care. Even the poorest enjoy a reasonable standard of living.
But I cannot help thinking that we only get the minimum that the establishment think they can get away with. The fat cats at the top scoop off the profits in inordinate amounts.
If we look globally we see an even greater inequality. While the corporations run things for their own ends, to maximize their profits, billions are on the starvation level and the natural world is blitzed.
It is only ever through social struggle, paid for with blood, that we have ever wrested power, better conditions or better pay from the wealthy.
I do not believe the establishment cares a jot. They have no compassion. They will screw you if they can.
A History of Struggle
There is a history of struggle
Disguised
By a thin veneer
Of adequacy
That controls everyone
In a web of narrow
Expectation.
There’s a small trough of cream
And an endless desert
Of excrement.
As the few wet whiskers drip
While billions of parched throats
Croak
In futile hope.
Opher 30.10.2015