Poverty
A Poem by Erundur Anwamehtar
02/29/2004

the dissatisfaction that haunts the most
isn’t with authority
it’s the anarchy, the anarchy within
chains, chains, cannot change this pain to profit

joy has no hold, better decisions are not bold
many languish hating the poverty around them
there’s a better way, a better way, one way
to end the poverty

capitalism can’t save us, communism escapes us,
we need a better way, a better way
to end the poverty

sweating blood, sweating blood alone
nothing would get done if he didn’t go farther
the better way, the one way
there’s a better way, one way
to end this poverty
the starvation of our souls
find the way to make us whole