Minority
Being with brute force in one,
And a helpless other for some,
Treating those who need care,
Will be your cure everywhere.
Mutual respect never exists,
As being in numbers always persists,
We have reached that ugly state,
Where we enjoy other's fate.
What have we become,
Shamelessly enjoying the sorrows of some,
It might be we someday,
Begging other's mercy in a way.
We want the...
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