Bed Bugs Poem by Chan Mongol

One thing for sure that I don't write for those rich!
I do not standby the powerful and give them kiss!
I am here for the unfortunates to encourage!
To support them to survive, to let them manage! !

So called lucky people are those Bed bugs!
They are hidden under your beds and rugs!
They don't like days or lights and white objects!
They get easy meals by making you targets! !

You think that a little guy can't hurt you, rob you!
So, you even give your vote to such a worst foe!
Those little people seem always happy, street smart!
They think we do not see their crime-vehicle or cart! !

One thing for sure that I don't write for those rich!
I don't standby the powerful and give them kiss!
I am here for the unfortunates to encourage!
To support them to survive, to let them manage! !

Crooks come to us for our bloods and for own care!
They are shameless creatures and rich everywhere!
They are in the streets, in offices, in Senate-Congress!
Nicely dressed, with fancy cars to make us impress! !

They contaminate our living, come to us in dark nights!
They attack us, take advantage, with their painful bites!
They are rich and happy because, they just had meals
Alas! We sleep in dirk to let them suck in easy deals! !

You can get rid of cockroaches but bedbugs are not easy!
They are happy, over confident to bite you with energy!
You are humble and polite, very gentle and kind!
Considerate and you overlook what you see and find! !

Crooks come to us for our bloods and for their care!
They are shameless creatures and rich everywhere!
They are in the streets, in offices, in Senate-Congress!
Nicely dressed, with fancy cars to make us impress! !