Class war

I am the poor man

With the poor family,

Hounded by the middle class bullies

Inflicting their doctorial sociatal standards on them and me,

Judging us from their privileged upbringings

With rules learnt at their Grammar schools and universities,

Do you honestly think we’ll just sit back

And let you take the piss out of me,

Do you think I’ll just allow you to take control is that what you believe,

If it is you are more ignorant than you truly seem

I’ll resist you at every twist and turn and every opportunity,

For I am free, for I am striving to live existentially.