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The rich are getting richer

While the poor are becoming poorer

All the powerful know is how to pry

When the innocent people cry

One day the tears of blood

will come back as a big flood

I wish for humans to pay for the injustice they do all day

I love how politicians talk about peace when all they do is to please

As long as they get money or fame

The poor people will get the blame

They have blood on their hands

That is what we see but ignore, my friends

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