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2 april 2012

The People

The People Of The Earth.

Why does the people of earth have to squabble over money and riches? Why cant we all be neither poor , neither rich. So it is fair. Whilst three quarters of the world suffer of lack of food and water. While the other quarter live with food always near their door, and water always availble. Why cant we share? Why cant we have world peace? Why cant we all be equal? Did you know if you donate about 100 dollars to the salvation army or another charity only about 10 Will go to the person you sent it to? If we are all equal, No countries no leader, no killing. We all just live in peace? No racism. Who cares if one persons black and one persons white? The colour of our skin or the sound of our voices shouldnt be made so we are different. Inside we are one. Who cares?! Why cant we just have peace? No war, no killing, no kings or queens. No one ever hungry or poor. We can all be equal.

But no that will never happen. Unless god can give us an oppturnity to wipe difference and we can become One. Then we can be equal.



other poems: The People, Reaper., Possessed,

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