When you give so much
While people give less
I find it causes stress,
While others simply say
When you’re not treated the same
Find something new, in a new place,
Why should I give up like that
When things need to make change
And get treated the same,
Without being told to just move on
By someone disconnected
Whose’s grasp of empathy is none,
By someone who simply tows the line
Without any questions any time,
No more than a shill and an arrogant voice
I know what I want, I make the choice,
To stay and struggle, to fight for change
There’s no reason for anything to stay the same,
Especially when things are not right each day I am afraid.
fauxcroft 
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