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Living in a rich neighborhood,
Not having to worry
About lifting a finger,
Having people wait on you
Hand and foot.

Hmmmm.....
Must be some damn nice.

Parents own their own businesses,
Have a mansion, with swimming pool,
Another one, with double car garage
And a tennis court
In the back yard,
They drive in the most
Luxurious of vehicles.

People like these
Literally make me
Sick to my stomach.

They expect people like us,
To pay for their damn wages?

Yeah....
I don't think so!

They walk around
Thinking their sh!t don't stink,
Look down upon poor people
Like they are a piece of trash.

How much sense does that make?

Doesn't make any sense to me.

We're human beings too!

Copyright Cynthia Jones
June.1/2006