Exploitation

Group 1

 Printing paper money,

which they so adore.

Point a finger at US,

claim we owe more.

How does that figure?

Who keeps the score?

All legal trickery,

with deceit and war.

Beyond Sensibility,

They have no answer for.

Exploiting, We the People,

Whom they Ignore.

I'm really tired!

But my hands are tied

Serving my boss hasn't been easy

It's been all day for me busy

Laden with laborious load

Always in the middle of the road

No rest from the start

Breathing with palpitating heart

When shall I heave a sigh of relief? Present predicament gives me a burn

It's never been my belief That things will take this turn

I'd rather return to the village

This is nothing, but a bondage!

Of what use is a higher qualification,

When it can't give one maximum satisfaction?