A distant hope
The roads are filled with youth
Tearful are the rays of the sun
For their voice reaches no voting booth
And actions are ignored but one
The green monopolies slither in the system
Pockets go empty, oh they surely do
Education for the youth becomes distant
And dreams become nothing but spit to spew
The Elite allows their entry
But the poor pockets cannot afford knowledge
And for the future, there can be no gentry
But an uneducated society becomes haulage
If actions could change the world
An act of deliverance would be my act
For a free post-secondary education is the gold
For a society to be stable and intact
And with knowledge there is no toll
It would be a society with no such thing as dull
An education should be for the common soul
If the green leaves are involved, it would be the law I would annul