A downfall attracted the activists
No longer soaking bread in hot tea
Traveling is now a scooby
Which was their hobby.
No longer sneaking to bars
In the dark they all launch a game
Laugh loud in a trample speech
Throwing hatred to daydreamers
Who still believe in employment.
Days and nights are all cracked
You all await a better tomorrow
So you lie on your mats to wait for light
Blames to the government for lack of jobs
But you forget your laziness
No more lies to this generation
Arise and work
Go for what you want
Less darkness strikes you
© *Imbuye*
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