You the fool
I have been to school
Not one but a few
I have some diplomas,
Licences, and above
To get each someone paid
My parents, government, or myself.
My job hurts, bad in pays
Unless what I can learn
It is not my favour
But teaches without pay.
Therefore hey,
Hey, hey, hey have smile.
Remember Amanda?
Recall juice ‘Organic, all natural'
Even bag, was paper, well-designed.
But hey, hey
Did you see their dumbness?
Bottle was plastic
This is worse to do, deed
Poison for nature…poison
Poison…poison…poison.
Hate my job but love what
I see of the people
Rich and the pretenders
Are nothing but donkeys!
I have learned and will learn.
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