They said the economy recovered

Look closer

It didn't rise

It split

One line climbs into glass towers and clean air

The other sinks quietly into debt, smoke, and silence

Same city, same time

Different gravity

Up there, wealth multiplies while sleeping

Down here, time itself is a tax

They call it progress

We call it distance

Every crisis sharpens the angle

Every promise bends the truth

Those above call it resilience

Those below call it survival

This isn't collapse

Collapse is equal

This is design

A K-shaped world

Where some are lifted by the future

And others are crushed beneath it

Choose your direction

Because gravity has already chosen sides