The rich and powerful
Use the poor and middle class
As pawns
For their own amusement
The don't care if we live or die
They laugh
As they watch us fight
The rich and powerful
Think they own us
Like we're toys
To be used at their will
They think they control us
Like puppets on a string
To dance
As they wish
To do
As they bid
The rich and powerful
Fail to see
They are as human
As you and me
They think because of their wealth
Because of their power
They can look down on us
Like we are nothing
Like we are bugs to be squashed
Under their feet
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Sunflowers
Sunflowers in the field Standing tall Standing still Like guards keeping watch Over the farm And it's flock
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The evils of this World hold you by a leash to Stay in controll
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
Sons of night Wicked deeds Doomed they are
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