So long without any work
mustn’t give up hope
I’m not a person to shirk
give me extra rope
It’s hard to cope.
Never been without a job
can’t show my face
Don’t want to be called a yob
would like my own place
I’m just one case.
CH. There maybe despair
but keep trying
Life may seem unfair
but keep trying.
When living on the bread line
the tension runs high
in the queue waiting to sign
we all wonder why
As we do try.
Days weeks and months pass by
what have I done wrong
Often you feel you could cry
but one thing I long
Just to be strong.
CH. There maybe despair
but keep trying
Life may seem unfair
but keep trying.
I’ve not a penny to spare
so turn to the state
Those on the dole are aware
there’ll be along wait
an unknown fete.
Still some struggle to live
yes this is so true
For others a living hell
each day to get through
from a basement view.
CH. There maybe despair
but keep trying
Life may seem unfair
but keep trying.
This Lyric is Dedicated to all those without work. Or with the nightmare pending. My thoughts are with you all.
The Foureyed Poet.
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