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We feel sore
About social order
That reflects inequality
A blot on humanity
We can not blame
Any one
But luck and fortune
That brings greatness to man
He might inherit
Even if not deserve it
Wealth along with great empire
That sometimes makes to admire
On the other hand there are so many people
Starving, suffering and making struggle
To make two ends to meet
Even barely enough to eat
It is life with open end
No one should offend
Any one for being poor
Or show the exit through door
You may face same scene
When taken place unseen
It is tragedy that strikes sudden
Your life may turn strife laden
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