Those above hate it
When they think we get more,
And when they realise it
You’ll hear them roar,
About unfairness and what’s right
As they thrive while we struggle,
Denying the perks for the lowest
Shows the world in a muddle,
When those who are doing well
Serve judgements on those who strain,
With work, money and life it’s insane
It seems all they live to do is drain,
More from those grafting at the coal face,
Those above are seemingly worried and stressed
So they seek to put us back in our place.
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