Unfinished Echoes 05 UE N - 1:52

In this world of infinite possibilities,
Where the rich get richer and the poor get poorer,
We're trapped in a cycle of greed and inequality,
And it's the working class that suffers the most.

Our webcams and microphones may be low quality,
But it's the reality of our lives that we want you to see.
We struggle to make ends meet, to pay the rent and bills,
While the bosses get richer, on the backs of our hard work and skills.

Why can't we be rewarded for our labor and toil,
Instead of being exploited and treated like dirt?
The leaders in charge turn a blind eye,
And let the greed and corruption run wild.

Our pockets are empty, our drawers are bare,
We're left counting crumbs, trying to make them last,
While the rich live in luxury and abundance,
Leaving the rest of us to suffer in silence.

But from the depths of our despair,
Art arises and cries out for justice and care.
We're begging for someone to listen,
To see the plight of the downtrodden and the forgotten.

Why do we pass by those in need,
As if they're undeserving of a helping hand?
We must question the ethics of greed,
And apologize for ignoring those who struggle to stand.

So here we are, with our poor quality mic and webcam,
Trying to make our voices heard and our message clear.
We are the ones who suffer, who struggle and fight,
And we deserve better than to be left in the night.