Malicious devour the void Vacuum, Stealthy figures roam about wearily, hungry mouths drooling with Saliva, Yearning for something to Quell the hunger, Squalor & Poverty lay behind the City's Glittering Facade, like Myriad stars they Quest for food & water to Quench there thirst & Hunger, In squalid & Inhumane conditions they're left alone to Fend for themselves, those Opulent quibble about their Crooked toes & noses, yet the Poor & Beggars only seek Basic neccessities, without Complain they portray Factitious smiles as they go about there Daily Routines, though Pauppers in God they believe unlike the Rich who have Negated God. Pursuit for success is the Vital nexus between them. Through nefarious activities like Peculate is how they Acquire there wealth, while the Poor wan't Success through the Clean-Way, what a Mutty and Contra-Society....