Watching the homeless people sleeping on a newspaper
To know somewhere is someone in grave danger
Experiencing the fake love while they smile in my face
Scars of the past my granny carries from being discriminated against of race
Staring poverty in the eyes
Government making promises but don't deliver
Watching my baby brother treating my mom like a child
Being overlooked in my job with nothing else to consider
My son growing up in this dark world
Always being judge of past mistakes
Knowing corona virus kills thousands in our universe
Feeling captive in my circumstances with no escape
So sorry if I complain but it's partly facts of my life
It brings tears to my very eyes
©finel
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