Exploitation

Exploitation Exploitation - that’s the name of the game Exploitation- Just so much total pain Should be torture, criminality But no never – not when it’s done to me. A whole life lost With no way out That it’s so wrong There’s just no doubt. Not quite perfect Not good enough for them As image means everything To these particular men. Because I’m old, fat ugly, I don’t stand a chance They will not let me be myself Refusing me romance So I do it all – EVERYTHING, Then it’s stolen And they say It’s not a sin. It's all shared out, Between my 'friends' So they wont tell How bad it ends. My mind plundered My heart broken Just how much Remains unspoken. When is a crime not a crime? When it’s applied to me. Even though they have it all, They still won’t set me free. FREEDOM OF SPEECH - FREEDOM OF THOUGHT - FREEDOM OF EXPRESSION AN END TO REAL SLAVERY