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What Are We Going To Do?
It’s not so much the things I see but more the things I feel. The stability that we once knew, no longer exists it’s like nothing is real. You know when the oil companies gross per year billions of dollars in profit, They’re destroying our economy and the government is letting them, that just doesn’t fit. They’re causing us to suffer and loose everything we’ve got, And I don’t like it a little bit as a matter of fact I think I’m about to get hot. I don’t know about you but I think enough is enough, It’s past time and I think it’s time Americans vent their stuff. Maybe if we pick one major oil company and refuse to buy from them, We could make things tough maybe even grim. Force them to lower their prices then the rest might fall in line, We’ve got to do something more than complain and whine. And a new president ain’t going to change a thing, Mark my words it’ll be more of the same old, same old they bring. Truthfully they don’t care, because they’re above all the problems we face, We’re just a statistic that’s taking up space.
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