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FOOLS

Eat, Eat you damn fools The best cuisine in the world Cook a kitchen full Eat a pea. Spend the entire life Stomping in union False show of discipline, neat Accomplish nothing. We will change the world Bit by bit You watch From the high throne We provided You are the kings, all-powerful We let you believe that So that the mouths are shut No buzz buzz while we work Live the lavish life we gave you Sit on the top of your riches Look down on us As we write history Hush now, no question You have no business here Not a play for fools You aren't one? Well, break the shackles Climb down the tower We'll decide.
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Written by
Safrin
23 / F / Bangladesh
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Written by
Safrin
23 / F / Bangladesh
Published
Jun 19, 2022
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34·119
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The wheel of the economy runs over the hard work of working-class people. Revolution comes from the middle class and lower class people. It is proved again and again in history.

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#labor#hardwork#struggle
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