Unfinished

Agreed are we on the way to proceed
No hidden agenda, no element of greed
Exchanged in good faith
Knowledge of ones need
help is at hand
in the form of a man

Lay down to the power of the one without health
Never mind how you father, do you really want wealth
For wealth is the few and the many are the many
The power's not in wealth but more likely in stealth
For we the people carry much more than the rest
But we the people are fearful of the worst

So for now we will be just as always we have been
We will sit back and relax and hope that something changes
Not doing anything except going to the races
Without knowing we have lost without even taking part
We'll just stand at the end wishing we were at the start