# more on teh social reform bill
in this world thats cold and cruel
the blind they'll leave to starve
when power works its mischief
it isnt done by halves
as your thrown outside unto the cold
to suffer for there sins
they took the roof from oer your head
and misery begins
set upon a treadmill
like some dog to chase its tail
dependent on the whims
of those who will or won't
with rules they do emasculate
its not for vision they are blind
by there cold brutal stupidity
they are better yet defined
whaat you steal wont get you anywhere
you'll find that i'm not wrong
in time you will yet realise
that knows where its come from