Society Summarised (poem)

[Advent]

Freedom, what a funny word
Reminds me of a small bird
Struggling to jump and fly
Away from it's future to die

When you look at life and see
The society you relish has a fee
Everything you ever wanted
Kept you at work like prey hunted

I wonder how it feels to be a tool
Used greedily by high class fools
The things people do for money
Made this world not so sweet and sunny

This poem has a purpose then
That you might be more then a common hen
If this has enlightened your mind
Then maybe true freedom you can find

Felt like ranting a little. In a poetic way.

I have a question to go with this poem though. Who thinks I should go ahead and send this to the local newspaper, if not my local Minster of Parliament? Give them something to think about?