pay gap
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Although you think we don't care,
Just know that we are there,
In the shadows,
In the corners,
We await our moment
The moment when we can rise to greatness
You spat on us,
Oh Beautiful Country of mine,
On the backs of the broken you stand.
A pillar of corruption and hypocrisy,
Built on stolen land.
All men are created equal,
