Communist Poems - The Pain Of The Working Class HD

This is a self written poem of mine. Lyrics: This is a small story, about the capitalists vainglory. Oh you workers working 12 to 16 hours a day, unlawfull and unjust is your pay and this endlessly day by day. Your story is but a sad page, your reality a starvation wage. Thus every day you ask yourself why, while it makes your family cry. All your hard work and pain, all your blood and tears, yet all of it is in vain, workers overcome your fears! For this is the capitalists game, Its curse and bane, the capitalists fame, which is your, the proletarians shame. Oh proletarians this is your ring, it is time that you become/became its king! Oh stand up you masses! Rise from the bottom of your/the ashes! While the capitalists enjoy their rich booze, you have nothing to lose! What you need is a full scale revolution, this alone will be your solution. Workers of all countries unite, together for the final fight, which is your human right! Don´t be stupid don´t be fools, don´t be the capitalists slaves, your are no tools, rise up in waves until the bourgoisie finally behaves! Kick the capitalists out of their mighty hall! make them pay let them fall! This world and wealth belong to you all! Unite under the communist banner, to end the bourgisie´s glamour! Do this and be free, and from the ashes will grow a new tree. This new tree will be your hope, your star. It is already near and not very far.