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'' We The Plebs Hold The Power ''
The plebs got together,
It was time to rebel,
At the end of our tether,
Being put through Hell.
By millions to one,
We voted to strike,
The politicians were done,
Royalty took a hike.
The bankers and fat cats,
Didn't know what to do,
Without us their door mats,
They couldn't accrue.
No billionaires,
Fleecing us dry,
They were caught unawares,
Without us they die.
Singers and film stars,
Were no longer employed,
Large homes and fast cars,
Couldn't be enjoyed.
Surely but slowly
They were left without hope,
They all felt so lowly,
They could no longer cope.
Without us their existence,
Was now on the slide,
Because of our resistance,
They could no longer hide.
This is not brutality,
It's what they do to us,
The status quo's a reality,
If we kick up a fuss.
Believe it or not,
We can make them cower,
To leave them distraught,
' We The Plebs Hold The Power ''
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`` We The Plebs Hold The Power ``
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