wealth
Wealth,
We see them in the streets,
Those barely making ends meet,
Trying so hard,
To stand on their feet.
Feeling so beat,
Fighting a need to eat.
Asking GOD above,
Send down your love,
So we can share,
How much we care,
Instead of watching them,
just sit there.
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