Hello Cruel World

Hello world, my name doesn't matter. I'm a girl with red hair and my story ain't rare in this world full of pain and a lust for a place at the top of this ladder that all of us climb to get somewhere.  You see in this world, nothing is fair, not many people will think to look twice if someone looks odd or has greasy hair. Without working hard, some just expect for the wealth to be shared and the wealthy may work hard, but don't want to give, why should they care? But if you just look around, you'll see all the people who work hard all day with almost no pay, trying to scrape up some dinner to put on their family's plates and how on earth is that even okay? 
Hey, world, will you get it together and set your priorities straight, Why not just try to help someone out and stop with the lies that we seem to create. The earth is a mess and my mind is unclear, people are hurting a lot and living in fear. So instead of the hate that we all spread so well... we should learn to hug a bit more, love a bit more, care a bit more and stop this damn earthly hell.

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