Were we put on this earth
Just to work for the dollar
Defined a white or blue colour
Slabing away our lives
Right hours a day or more
Or squander it in a pointless war without any real cause
And as we slave away we make others rich
While we struggle by simply to exist
Or die for a country that won’t die for you
And while wi a h we d a tear our leaders aren’t even moved
Because they dont even know or care about me and you
They sit sipping champagne as we feel the pain
They reap the profits as we waste away days
Doing a job we barely even like
But we accept our lot because we’re told that it’s right
Is that truly why we were put here?
Is this our meaning of life
The only species that pays to live on this earth
Is what we get paid all we are worth
Is the car and house worth all the hurt
There must be more reason that we exist
It isn’t simply to try and get money and hope to get rich
And if we look within and search your soul and your spirit
You’ll see that I am right
We are worth more than this
And so are you.
fauxcroft 
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