The People of America

Do you notice the hidden America around you?

 

The people of America

Hidden in the shadows

They don’t want to be seen

Because they know that they’re alone

And that’s only because of the choices they made

 

The criminals of America

Running from the cops

They don’t want to be caught

Because they can’t be taken away again

Away to a place that’s worse than death

 

The homeless of America

Crying on a park bench

They just want a warm home

But they know that they must stay

Right where they are because they can’t afford a real life

 

The dying of America

Slipping away on a hospital bed

They just want to get up and leave

Because someone is waiting for them at home

But they know their time is up and sleep is better than pain

 

The forgotten of America

Staring at blank walls alone

They wish that someone would love them

Because who wants to be left in the cold

But at times it’s easier to just close your eyes

 

The hungry of America

Shaking and shivering from starvation

They try to hold off one more day

But food is always a thought on their mind

Because a body can only forget for so long

 

The desperate of America

Walking the streets time and time again

They think it’s what they have to do

Because it’s the only life they’ve ever known

And it’s better than nothing at all

 

The people of America

Trying to live through each day

They trust that every day will have a rising sun

But their hopes and dreams can only go so far

Because America can’t be everything they hoped for

Reviews

[Sagela]

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