Society given us the truths and the lies
For each person who lives and dies
But what is society if not its public
Belonging to each rose is its thorns and its pricks
The beauty of society, the pious and the great
Those politicians and their continuous debates
But what do they matter in the eye of the poor
Who continue to beg, cry and sleep at every door?
We ignore them, cast them off as wrong
But are we worthy or dictating who’s weak and strong
We know yet nothing of their lives and their plight
Or that their glorious day had turned into the merciless dark night
People of society, do you still despair
Whilst others live pampered and with care
And the rest of society with in harm and pain
So tell me; which of you have more to gain?
.................... Why is society all about difference? ....................
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