Must we become blind
to see
Must we become deaf
to hear
Must we lose our hearts
in order to feel
When will we realize
the needs of the people
Aren't fake
they're actually real
So many go hungry
with nothing to eat
others traveling the roads
with no shoes for their feet
The homeless, the sick
in alleys lie dying
while others can't sleep
as their children are crying
These poor only beg
to be lifted from pain
while from the top
looked down upon
with utter disdain
I hear their words
“I got mine
go out
get your own”
Do they not have a heart
Do they not understand
That the greed of the rich
Has brought the downfall of man
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