Reality Burned

Reality of current Aussie politics Class distinction pins the poor, On the bottom rung of the ladder sure, Wakey wakey worker here, Rich men want you cheaper, sneer! That a worker could want more??? Wake up worker its your game, Pinned to contract, rich man saying, Forced onto contract sure, What the bloody hell for, Cheap as chips will work the poor, The paltry bosses gain...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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