People assume and make the worst out of each other
Just to get a leg up in the race and be able to smother
For the ones that get smothered get easily forgotten
and those that are forgotten tend to turn rotten
Do not get deceived by their innocent looks
For the ones that look nice are often the crooks
And the ones that go far can often lose
All that they worked for just because of their views
Life is an endless cycle of trickery if you choose to play
But if you chose to stay quiet do not expect to stay

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