The majority of the wealth of the World is owned by the few
And in this i am not saying anything that is new
Whilst poor people of hunger are dying every day
In a fair Human World it would not be this way
Though it is true poverty can be a relative thing
Of the praises of a poor person you will not hear many sing
Their paper god known as money many do pursue
And that it does speak every language happens to be true
But that it cannot buy you happiness well may be so
It has been known to make a friend of a foe
In the Human World for one to win someone else has to lose
And to be the loser anyone never choose
Those who say all people are equal believe their own lie
Though the pauper and the billionaire equal when they die.
Wednesday, October 2, 2013
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