The world isn’t fair

Do we really care?

Sometimes

We may just

turn a blind eye to it

We all must contribute

But “Holy Shoot!”

Some people will surely die from it

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Don’t sugar-coat it

Many are forced

to work right down to the bone

It is like: the master throws it

And then just for show

Life can hit like rock

or a heavy stone

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The world isn’t fair

Don’t just stop and stare

Never believe

All the wild lies about it

We all should refute

The value of loot 

Some people

Think too highly of it

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We should have voted

Many are forced to suffer

Strain, moan and groan

We may admit that we know it

But never own it

And still bow down to

the corrupted throne

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The path eroded

A low life or the big boss

Starved or bloated

We should

balance with equal loads

Never be worn out

Don’t let virtue corrode

Or lives implode

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The world isn’t fair

Not fully aware?

It can depend on

the fine lines that we draw

Justice is duty

Overall truly

Some people just take more pride in it

It should be a fine time

Not a fatal flaw

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