Oh the powers that be and their irresponsibility
And the differences we have in our lives
The ability to erase their own faux pas
While my life must be sacrificed for mine
In a factual contemplation
They can erase their own bad accumulations
But my word says I must stick to mine
So many people in the street
For the bills they cannot meet
That the rich can just delete upon a dime
By the power of persuasion
Or the threat of martial invasion
Or a massive inoculation
Funded off this sweat of mine
The rich always find themselves deserving of
A reset of the situation every time