Cost of Living

Money is running short,
My goodness have you forgot,
Its not you,
Inflation grew,
At least that's what they told you,
Its a matter of greed,
As they proceed to tell you,
That its your own fault,
Your in need of support.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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