Doom to you who legislate evil,who make laws that make victims—Laws that make misery for the poor,that rob my destitute people of dignity,Exploiting defenseless widows,taking advantage of homeless children.What will you have to say on Judgment Day,when Doomsday arrives out of the blue?Who will you get to help you?What good will your money do you?A sorry sight you’ll be then, huddled with the prisoners,or just some corpses stacked in the street.Even after all this, God is still angry,his fist still raised, ready to hit them again.