SURVIVAL IMBALACE!

I have a pressing question.
Why is it that most times we always end up loosing those things we hold dearly or protect closely or falling for things we dread?
The children roaming round the street aimlessly, without guidance, go about their lives freely, but the kids that are protected in gated houses are the ones kidnappers go after.

How about the kids so often pampered and well fed? They're the ones falling sick often, meanwhile the kids on the street go about their merry way, always bouncing.
Reminds me of a boy on our street, while growing up. We played, did all the kids stuff and we all knew at night he slept on the street cos he had no known family or relatives around. He survived on the good will and benevolence of neighbours.
However, I hardly have any memory of him being sick, or knocked down that he couldn't come around.
Yet we the golden geese, were sure to collect treatment every month.
OMOR NA GOD DEY HELP US OH!

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