E P I G R A P H

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There are lucky people,
who had everything at hand.
A being such a capable,
in the top they stand.

And then there's us,
the dishonorable misfits.
Who where never trusted by the just,
and eventually will be evict.

They would praise,
Long live to the might!
They would curse,
Despicable unfilial being!

How unjustified this world is.
To create such unclimbable pit,
To let such indestructible wall.
And how it can't be irreversible.

And that is why,
How could there be,
What does it mean,
To have JUSTICE.

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