We must know that Jesus’ disciples have 18 floors in hell, how can the world be absolutely fair and just. . .
Who can tell me
Why is there a gap between people
Why are we more and more different
Who is behind it
Who is breaking the balance again
Skyscraper on the left
On the right is the hungry and crying child
Why is there a gap
Who is making the tragedy again
It is necessary to have money
How else can the horse run
Someone’s home is as small as a match box
The manor house travels thousands of miles from the inside to the outside
Our stomachs are empty
They wear gold and silver in their pot belly
We are so helpless
They always say innocent
Obviously so close
There is an abyss between heaven and earth
We are so helpless
So far away
Obviously so close
There is an abyss between heaven and earth
We are so helpless
So far away
My appearance is sloppy
In order to make a living
Your heart is dirty
Unscrupulous in order to make money
I stay safe and worry about three meals a day
You capitalize to see people desperate
The people here are in dire straits
But you filed for bankruptcy in a foreign country
There are two worlds here, one black and one white
A lot of poor people and very few rich people
You drove a luxury car and lived in a villa
And we have to fight for space
Crowded in a rental house and dare not even fart
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