this is our world
As the rich get richer
the poor are gettin poorer
we are all one spieces
like a horse is a horse
they get it they look out for each other
like a lion is a lion
hunting together surviving together
like a chimp is a chimp
they live in a very social groups helping one another
why humans so much more advanced
cannot figure it out
we fight over land, oil given by the once green world,
we should fight for one another
start agreeing with each other
if we are one kind why do we share
like we were once children
I once gave a man some change
he was dirty, skinny, unshaven, but it didnt matter to me
I have neever seen a man so happy to say thank you and run to get some food inside
this had just about made me cry, what has our world come to
we all live here, why not share it
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