Contradiction

This world is one huge contradiction,

Bad things happen to good people,

You want crime to end,

But no one wants to do anything.

Every man was created equal,

except for the rich.

Those who get ahead should be the talented ones,

Not the wealthy ones.

What would i change?

The opportunities for the poor.

I would end the contradiction.

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