An Inauguaral Poem

AN INAUGURAL POEM

I know nothing of rising and change
Nor am I sure about the importance
Of banks and finance and their range
I feel that I have been stuck with a lance

My credit is exhausted and my job is gone
My town or government want what is left
Cut they don't wish to do they want a loan
I feel as if I am a victim of theft.

The haves are trying with their best
To salvage back their life on our back
I can see that for some time no rest
But to convert from credit to fill my sack

What I see rising and what I see change
Are banks and fianance and their range.