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There's no future, not for me

That isn't check to check

A life of wage slavery

Lock in me a room with no chance to climb or escape

I won't comply- casual violence to survive

An eternal entry level life of servitude I'd rather die

Every day violence we've contrived

An ivory tower climbed long ago

Pulled up the ladder, ebb with no flow

Below the line is where you keep me, rotting in poverty

Prices keep on rising, but I make the same thing

Another raise to my rent, more bills with no more time

Tomorrow I'm on the street, no option left but do crime

There's no future, not for me

That won't take everything, unless I break free