Pulp

Britain seems to have forgotten, that money
Is just bits of dead tree
The biggest ever illusion, in history!
Supported by the baddest bluest meanie
David Cameron
Who expects everyone
To don a suit and become, a businessman
Either that or a uniform
And become part of the service industry
And work for next to nothin’
Even single mothers
As if parenting and being alone
Isn’t tough enough already
To grind one’s nose into the stone
Without the tyrannical rule of the minority
Working one’s fingers to the bone
Whilst maintaining their control over the majority
From the comfort of their pampered gilded throne
Of dishonesty

Dead Tree

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