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Poverty (Part 1)

They threw us stones
Thinking they will hit us to death
They couldn't even hold our hands
When we had no strength
They left us in the desert
To starve until we die
They called us sort of words
Cursing for who we are
Now we are successful
They can't even look up
Their heads are always down
How can we compete with each other
When the real monster is too big
to take down alone
How can we let envy divide us
When all we need is support one another
It feels sad when we can't lift each other

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