Welcome to the 21st Century

Bad toupees rules  But we are no fools To-pay for their crimes We bare hard times And we only hear loud laughter A profound disaster We give our ireful thanks For those direful ranks. For those are our shackles Tying us to a shambles of a castle A woman can’t ascend Without being condescend Equal…

The Tree

Proud I stand, tall and free I am tree I stand with we My fellow tree By the sea Til the bourgeoisie Brought me down with much glee You see Turn me in to a marquee Now it only me Solidarity not for thee I am carefree