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As you walk the streets blind to the truth Does money sculpt your perception We see a struggle to fight through the day You see laziness painted with your deception Levels of hierarchy built by the bricks of immortality Paper defines how long one lives unable to afford a decent insurance plan Taken for all we got but hated if we don't forgive How long will it take until justice affects the top of the food chain How long until an eviction notice will be on their doors We all know the IRS wont ask them for overdue payments But one will listen if its written with, "Sincerely, the Poor"
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Jul 21, 2014
Jul 21, 2014 at 7:45 PM UTC
Sincerely, The Poor
As you walk the streets blind to the truth Does money sculpt your perception We see a struggle to fight through the day You see laziness painted with your deception Levels of hierarchy built by the bricks of immortality Paper defines how long one lives unable to afford a decent insurance plan Taken for all we got but hated if we don't forgive How long will it take until justice affects the top of the food chain How long until an eviction notice will be on their doors We all know the IRS wont ask them for overdue payments But one will listen if its written with, "Sincerely, the Poor"
Entered this poem for a scholarship, all fingers crossed
arianna-anderson
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Jul 21, 2014
Jul 21, 2014 at 7:45 PM UTC
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