What a rocket propelled

sky rocket thief

Rob from the poor

give to the elite.


I'm having a hard time standing on my feet

All we see is defeat if we look for it!


I know its a bore and a snore fest,

But we must invest to reap a seed sown.


Or it's just chaff cast to the wind.


No crops being grown

No one tends the Fields.


To this surrender

I won't knell.


Play your house of cards right

Don't go down without a fight.


It's weak it will fall

Hot gas floating in the air.

Use your voice and blow it down

House of clowns in the commons.

Rotten cores in the lordships house

Douse there flames of hate.


Kill them with compassion

Coz that's the fashion.

Threads don't impress me

I mean I don't care how you dress.


It's your knowledge that impresses me

Peep this session.

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