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Jun 2014
We live in a world that is unfair,
But the rich don't seem to care.

While sitting there are the poor,
Left with no door.

Some people think they are so high up on their blocks.
But guess what? We all still turn back our clocks.

We live in world where everyone thinks "you wish you were me."
We live in a time where no one can find glee.

We shut down the government because we can't come to an agreement,
While people are fighting a war that is nothing but vehement.

We live where there is no compromise.
No one even bothers to apologize.

What one has is never good enough,
And everyone runs away when things get tough.

No one ever has any remorse.
And it leaves everyone else so coarse.

Some of us are living off of our ego,
While other are living off chemo.

Life feels like a constant game.
Isn't that such a shame?
Wild-Youth
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