A Life of Luxury
A life of luxury I live in peace I have quiet nights I have slow mornings I have everything they cant I was born this way With privilege They arent Yet they are resilient They are dandelions Sprouting through dry concrete I am a rose Drowning in the window sill It is both amazing and disapointing I have the resourses to take the world And they have the will to go with But no one has it all So no one changes the world Hence I waste my life in dispair While they never get the chance to How Great is that What a life of luxury we live
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Axlo
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