In the cities poem

In the cities light,
in the city’s shades,
in the minds so bright,
and in the less educated minds,
and at night and in the day,
there are people everywhere,
there are people going here and there,
and there are people going everywhere,
at such a frantic pace,
and modern life disturbs minds,
and stresses people,
and pushes people to their limits,
and in the inanities,
and the insanity of the times,
and in the homeless on the streets,
and from the stabbings,
and from the shootings,
and amongst the litter and the pigeons,
distress it finds a home in them,
and depression sets in,
and how terribly it works its way on in,
it works its way on in,
from depression and crime,
and in the daily grind and the grime,
the mentality of poverty is there for all to see,
and it is a horrific and a humbling,
and a humiliating thing,
that is seen far too many times,
and in the homeless it expresses their pain,
in such wicked ways,
through drug usage,
and through knife crime,
through shootings and thefts,
and through looting,
and it really is a shame to see,
vast numbers in society,
brought down by this inequality,
and by the inability of people to use their heads,
and because of the inability to think more clearly,
and by helping more often,
when you think about it if you tried hard enough,
it really is not difficult at all,
because homelessness and knife crime,
and gun crime are solvable,
and together as humanity,
if we all agreed more often,
no mountain no matter how great is unconquerable.

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