A Matter of Luck

luck is a matter of luck

Laughing at someone's luck is someone's cry
To live in someone's luck, someone has to die,

It's just a matter of luck
which makes him rich makes me poor
If someone is full, someone sleeps with a hungry stomach,

It's a matter of luck
The one who takes me home to the pier

This poem is about: 
Our world

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