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Why are there those
Who take and use
The goodness of others
They always abuse

Their stealing from others
Is such a sad thing
And to the riches they've stolen
They selfishly cling

All the while laughing
At the ones from whom they've took
Even talking to others about them
Or, how ugly their hearts must look

I guess they often think
How gullible people can be
And how the things they took from them
Brought them so much glee

I wish they'd think about the ones
Who really are in need
And now will fall between the cracks
Because of their own greed

My hope is that someday
They'll look into their hearts
Correcting all the wrongs they've done
And make a brand new start