Poostew

Last pig in the yard

Poostew
The class distinction escalates
The ones in power cover up the dissent
Labour is the slave of the system
This misled youth won't raise their fist
Bred to consume, not to react
Alone in the crowd
You're a lamb damned to be slaughtered
Rise and coalesce!
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