Lady Ghost's Poetry: Working Class

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Friday, April 10, 2009

Working Class

Working Class Same thing every morning He’s dragging out of bed His body goes to work But leaves behind his head Automatons We’re all created Robots forever Cannot debate it Overworked Underpaid Will this life Never change? We try and try With all our might Nothing changes If we fight. Daily work... Sign in to see full entry.

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