civil rights
we all know about the gays and trans
these poor abused people
scattered about the land
however what we all forget
is people like the homeless man
he lost his wife and kids
he just couldn't go on
he lost his job, then house, then car,
they turned him to the streets
but he's in new york city,
and being homeless is illegal,
so he's in and out of jail
collecting fines he cannot pay
and collecting a record,
so he'll never be able to.
These people need help,
and they need it now,
so lower your pride,
because helping them is allowed.
This poem is about:
My country
Our world
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