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Born to be pushed around
Some people are born to be wild,
it seems that I was born to be a ‘pushed around child.’
For they pushed me around when I went to school.
They said I had to follow the rules.
They pushed me around when I went to college.
They said it was for my own good to “get the upper edge.”
They pushed me around when I had a job.
They were always calling me "a lazy slob."
And now they still push me around even thought I am old.
If it wasn’t for my money I’d be left out in the cold.
I suppose it’s just societies ‘little game’ of pushing people around.
And I’m not ashamed to say,
“I hate society!”
© Written by Dominic John Gill www.poetry.net.au dominicj7@poetry.net.au Created 4/Dec/2006