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A Truth To Live By
Yes the world
Can be oh so cold
But if you ask me that truth
Has gotten just so old
It get's me sometimes
How people can be so blind
To the fact that
Most of the time
The things
That supposedly
Make us so different
In the end
Make us the same
We always look at each other
Trying to place
The blame on
One another
When for the world
Being so insane
We have but
Ourselves to blame
Playing each
And every day
As nothing
But a greedy game
We ought to be ashamed
It is not he who
Ends up
With the most stuff
That is better off
But he who understands
The value of what
And who they do have
That come out on top
