Impoverished

Money in, money out

Life’s so hard without doubt

Overtime and pay rise back pay

Jump for joy, happy days

Then get told my car needs work

To stay on the road, man that hurt

Back to negative defecit

Now tell me that life ain’t shit

All the extra work for money

Drained away now that ain’t funny

I am told focus on wellbeing not money

But that is easier said than done

How are do we feed and care for family

When as fast as you earn, it’s all gone.

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