‘Mong Such Unique Society

When Diamonds are a Legend
And Gold, the cry of moths
Then will the riches be spread
And Love, be accounted for
The Human Rights of patrons
Where each citizen is truly free
When Rubies are a Fiction
And Money, stiller than the fields
A Privilege given, not taken or hoarded
When Poverty, is a myth, and after
The Peasants raised their hand to the Elite.

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