Random writing

Poem:

Christmas is a time share, a time to care.

Oh it’s such a cheerful season, so I can’t see the reason,

Why people can’t get along, in a jolly Christmas song.

Random writing from the word Illustrious, taken from another text that i've wrote earlier.

The city was an illustrious sight. The industrial breakthrough had really left its mark, and everywhere factories and big houses arose. People began benefitting from the rising wealth and the start of a capitalistic era had begun. But it came with a price. In phase with that some people were getting richer and richer, the social indifferences arose. People got richer on others’ behalf. The city’s wealth was in the hands of a few people, who had utterly control over the proletariat, who had to work their asses of to please the riches’ needs. People lived in poverty. While the rich tumbled in money and luxury, the poor people had to work 16 hours, just barely to get the money to afford their daily needs.

100 years later. People were starving more than ever. The capitalistic rule was dominant more than ever. People began uniting in small organizations, wherein they began mobilizing and organizing. In just a few months the organizations had expanded rapidly, and when the time was up the essence, they stroke. REVOLUTION!