One look around
and I instantly knew
I was in the wrong part of town
and I instantly knew
I was in the wrong part of town
A displaced refugee
now an endangered species
about to be planted
with all the other victims
by the heartless enemy
known by the scared inhabitants
as Poverty
I will not be the last to fall
into this unfortunate circumstance
currently beneath your oblivious sight
In fact soon we will be the majority
from which revolutions ignite

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