To Whom It May Concern

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.