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The Minority

Sky frowns down,

On the people that cry,

On the people that can't carry on.

Black clouds scowl,

On the people that can't lie,

On the people that break under the scrutiny.

The sun burns,

All the people that fall to their knees,

All the people that jump into the sea.

The world glares,

At you and me.