Selasa, 2 Februari 2010

ada siapa-siapa disini jadi mangsa penghambaan kapitalisme?

Labour Of Hate

I find myself in this bus again
Fighting for space, a seat for rent
The rain is falling down with shame
We trapped ourselves in this heat of Caine

Why should I be here
Greeting these unsmiling faces
Should I even care?
For the measly sum that I get

Marking my steps upon these stairs
Punching the clock with tenderness
I’m in a room where no sun will shine
I hear their voices, still I don’t understand

Promises made, promises gone
The poor is still under the strong
Still the world will run this way till I’m gone

Still I’m here all day long
Slave of wage, I’m one
Still I’m here all day long
Slave of wage Till I’m gone


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