They don’t care about you
I’m sorry, it’s true
Your ‘leaders’ are puppets
Controlled by a few
They don’t care what you think
You’re kept on the brink
Too busy surviving
To make a big stink
They don’t care if you’re poor
They keep taking more
And sneer at your stupor
Then laugh as you snore
We must make them care
And show we’re aware
It's time to get noisy
They need a good scare!
Are You Reading Me?
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