We raise our glasses as you raise your fists
You eat the scraps as we eat our feast
We sleep in comfort as you sleep in streets
You pray for anything as we pray for more
We wear tuxedos as you wear dirty skin
You lose your lives as we lose our heart
We die from boredom as you die from AIDS
You live in soot as we live in mansions
We look for purpose as you look for help
You are dying miserably as we are living lavishly
We, the lucky, and you, the loveless
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