From the Rich to the Poor

From the rich to the poor:
Here's our garbage
Please, take it off our hands
Litter and rubbish
Don't belong
Anywhere on our lands

The poor can cry
And he can squeal
But he has no say
In the deal

Is this a country based on justice?
A land of fairness for all?
Why, then, are those principles
So often gone AWOL?