Some people have as much feeling in them as a stone
Any act of kindness they could never condone
They think they do suffer of guilt of the mind
The people who to others are generous and kind
To help others such people would never go out of their way
And of the good side of humanity they have nothing to say
Respect to good people they never could pay
Show their sort a flowering garden and they will only see decay
The unfeeling people who live without empathy
For those doing it tough they feel no sympathy
They are not an asset to the human race
The World for them in it not a better place
As self centred people they will live till the day they will die
To them all that matters is me, myself and i.
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