Let My Statement Be Clear.

Dear Mr. Editor, Don't Hang-up,

Lend Me Your Ear.

I'm Just A Common Working-man,

Doin' The Best That I Can.

But To Whom It May Concern;

I've Just About Had Enough



My Neighbor Looks Set In His Fancy "Corvette",

With The "stereo"-loud Screams

While I Ride The Subway From Monday To Friday,

Mingling With The Crowd.

They Say That Crime Does Not Pay.

But-"hell", I'm Changing My Way.

To Whom It May Concern;

I'm Tired Of Trying To Make An Honest-living.



"To Whom It May Concern"

I Only Say; "Let Justice Be Done"



Dear Mr. Editor, This May Sound Familiar,

But I've Paid My Dues,

To The Society, With Pride And In Piety.

But, What's The Use ?

Tell Me, What Have I Earned ?

I Get Nothing In Return.



To Whom It May Concern;

I'm Tired Of Trying'...I've Had Enough