''You found me fit to work
Though I'd, had one more''
You stopt my benefits,
with one touch of the keyboard''
I starved, water cut off, as was gas
And electricity, no light, no nothing
Hear I was found, dead to the world''
At least I had my pride intact,
That you could not take that away!''
'' You wonder why you the DW & P*, are compared
To the Gestapo!''

* THE DEPARTMANMT OF WORK AND PENSHANS

ken d williams

The Dyslexic Wordsmith