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The insanity of society
Drives one to the brink The brink of insanity A vicious circle We humans have created Like a snake feeding upon itself The poor get poorer The rich get richer And no one tries to change it My insanity is not Your insanity is not Their insanity neither It grows like a black mold Like roaches infesting everything Upon this earth of our making
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