Inflation

So tired am I...
Of going to the store.
And consoling myself,
To four times more.

Inflation...you say,
It rises to take.
All your securities,
And what else you make.

Bleeding mankind,
Right to the bone.
With no work to have,
And nothing to own.

Every cost goes higher,
It comes every week.
"Some body do Something",
A solution...we seek.

The crisis keeps rising,
T'is a varied sensation.
Do something..."Quick",
Put an end to Inflation.


E.P. 1908 - 1989