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Human Dracula

In this world of modernity The worst curse is poverty A poor often thought to be A blur on the high society For the wealthy assume that The world is their monopoly And the poor down trodden Is for them unwanted tragedy But who has made the poor It is unjust indiscrimination That gave birth to poverty And all the social alienation You cannot become a rich if You don’t know how to suck The blood of simple fellows To let them to ground stuck

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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