I wail with blood of my pen

I am the only one who hears my voice

With my little income, have not much choice

Understanding economy crisis is beyond my ken

But, In this situation I wail with blood of my pen

Politicians promised not to slash our welfare,

Now in power, opposite they do, as if they don’t care

In our struggle we need to get together

Our unity, now, is needed more than ever

Big business are increasing their prices

They fail to listen to our voices in this crisis

If masses fail afford, who on the earth, buys their supplies

 Another recession befalls, o, politicians open your eyes

Fridoun