About the World

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Murder, lies,
Mys, mys, mys
Whys the world so full
Full of greed
I need need need
We envy another soul

Our pride
we do not hide
We make it always known
Look at what Ive done!
I have got a ton!
I have not a clone

Never will I give,
With everything I'll live,
I'll keep it piled tall.
Upon the piles I will sit,
While more of it I'll get,
And sit and watch you fall.

Quiet the weak,
Not should it speak,
Its secrets we will keep.
Will they try and seek,
Our truths we will tweak,
So should they make a peep,
Still they have not seen a peek.

Listen now,
This is how,
The world we will fix.
Generosity and truth,
Respect from the youth,
And add care in the mix.

Will we listen,
Soon a mere glisten,
Of difference will show.
For the people will smile,
And no poverty mile upon mile,
At that point we will know.

No more worries about,
Murder, lies
Mys, mys, mys,
The world being so full.
Full of greed,
The need need need,
And envying another soul.

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