The slums slowly filling up
littered in the street
the mansion dustbin filled up
with food and other tastes
there lays the slum owners begging for one meal a day
and there lays the mansion owner with five meals a day
the world a place of wrath and tears
building up the pace
for nothing ever fill up
the slum owners debts
he toils away in the sun
for the mansion owners lend
and passion in the end