The Plutocrats from Pluto

Do you expect different
Than what you've got,
When they sold you,
What you always bought?
The leaders of the West
Are in the economic pot,
Of a financial soup
That's boiling hot!

In all of Obama's eight wasted years,
American inner cities still have their tears,
The American wealthy still have no cares,
They enjoy fine dining and imported beers.

Canada's political leaders
Consort with the rich,
Withhold funds,
Like the Christmas stealing Grinch.
Never once did they visit,
Toronto's Jane and Finch
Yet they claim to relate
To Canadians in a pinch!

Trudeau and Harper
Profess to endear
Measures to promote,
Equality and good cheer;
Harper's cabinet ministers
Snicker and jeer;
Middle class and working poor-
Efforts they smear;
They seem to be aiming for a Harper two tier,
Extolling the virtues of corporate welfare,
This has Canadians wondering
 In the world where;
Are the economic policies of Thomas Mulcair?

This is why Ford,
In Toronto might win,
Malvern or Jamestown, he'll go left and walk right in
He didn't thumb his nose to everyone's chagrin
Like the voice lesson Stintz pulled by Karen
Or the party line tow by Hudak or Wynne,
Not even God can absolve the elite of their sin!

But a conservative leopard won't change its spots;
Not a Tory like John but a Tory like Clark,
Conservatism today is a bit of a lark;
A leopard will eat anything, much like a shark.