Share the Wealth
I wish that people would share the world.
Instead, people are ripping it apart like two little boys fighting over a blanket.
Doing things for self interest, instead of doing things for the good of the people.
The population torn apart by greed and the lust for money.
Its just a bunch of dogs pissing on territory calling it theirs.
What's mine is mine, and what's yours is mine.
I want to change the way people think.
I want people to give a piece of their bread instead of keeping the whole loaf.
Create More clubs, more groups, and more charities.
The world should be like a family providing for each other.
I once heard that money only gives the illusion of happiness.
Happiness should be derived form compassion.
Given from the heart.
The pie will only taste good if its shared.
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