Rich Man's Heaven

R Randy McClave Randy McClave
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Rich people are telling the other rich Then they tell the middle class to dig a ditch, And the rich telling us to fight for them in a war And also how we should hate the poor. We shouldn't pay more taxes the rich person screams They don't have enough money as though it seems, And the middle class gets taxed to pay more tax So, the rich man can have more to vacation and relax. The rich man wants us to serve and fight for them And to fight in wars and to engage both hell and mayhem, While the soldiers drink water the rich drinks scotch While we serve and battle they just sit back and read and watch. The rich person don't want us to have what they do They don't want us to have a holiday to where they flew, And of course they don't want our clothes to be like theirs And for us and our needs and wants, they have no cares. Though the camel might be old and very feeble It will still easily pass through an eye of a needle, But, it's even easier for a camel to pass through it twice Than for a rich man to ever make it to heaven, paradise Randy L. McClave

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