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The Buskers

If everyone gave a dollar    
To the buskers    
It would be a much different society    
   
People do not give enough credit    
To those who make this world    
Colorful and symphonic    
   
Instead they steal the stars from    
The night sky    
With fluorescent grays    
   
They demolish natural beauty    
For it to only be replaced    
By raped resources    
   
They’ll burn down the world    
To turn ash into cash    
Trickling down pennies to the artist's reach    
   
No wonder there are so many    
Conspiracies about other earthly beings    
Making ancient, beautiful things    
   
We can comprehend only greed    
As give us our boxes to perform    
On the streets    

What if we could all thrive
By making this world
A masterpiece
Written by Isgyppie_ (L.C. McQuillen)
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