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Why

by Robert Neest



There are some people living among us,

Most of the time they’re rich with higher ranks

And looking down on everybody as

They think themselves superior to all.


When seeing that they have all they would need

And even more while others strive to live

Is giving them a pleasure they enjoy

And makes them feel accomplished their lives.


So many times they’re doing harm around,

To see folks suffer being their goal

And live the main desire they possess

To be the bigger, better, stronger ones.


The sweet and mighty moment’s passing fast,

Then feel an emptiness that grows inside

While letting them without the knowledge why

It is themselves the ones that suffer most.




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