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Bitter taste in my heart
The taste of injustice A chance lost, An opportunity denied Through the incompetence And petty jealousies of others So many inflict it So many more suffer from it When will it stop? When will we learn That the only way to greatness Is through fairness And justice? When will we learn That our petty squabbles And our envy And injustice Can only hold us all back?
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