Quick poem I wrote

What a strange state we live in
Where everybodies poor
Everybodys rich
and the in betweens don’t live no sich.
What a strange world we live in
Where everybodys miserable
Everybodys happy
yet if you’re on both sides of the spectrum you live so crappy.
What a strange forest we have
Where trees are getting knocked down
Bees are getting killed now
No one lives here no more
What a strange city
Where people get shot
The glocks are cocked
I wish I could move out.

The end

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