This is a persona poem through the perspective of Karl Marx.
From oppressor
To oppressed,
To equality throughout,
I have the power.
To impose change
Is my endgame.
No rich and no poor,
here’s to the end
of materialism.
Though the days seem grim,
Know your rulers
Can be your peers,
As long as
You listen to me.
Those who have
Followed my ways
Have failed.
They just didn’t listen.
No leaders
Nor followers.
Just one working
Unit.
As Moses parted
The Red Sea,
Let us be
The ones
To form a new one.
Rewrite Exodus,
As this is our time.
Thus saith
My wallet
As barren as can be
Let my people go!
“Workingmen
Of all countries
unite.”
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