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Our Unjust World


Our world filled with injustice 

from homless to richness

We have no homes for the the lower class and 

we don’t have enough money help him. 

But from gucci to Prada, those who can earn this buy buy and buy 

But those who can spend spend and spend all they have to survive 

Our world is injust, when those who have gotten their “justice” don’t give back but keep 

While those who don’t have their justice give all they can. 

Only the rich can decide what they spend their money on but the poor has no choice.

Everybodys decisions affects us all but the rich continues to affect us the most

They can end world hunger, they can get enough money for houses, and they can probably help us save the world from climate change. 

But they decide to keep and the rest of us are forced to give.

 

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