In shadows deep where silence weeps,
The streets echo with stories lost,
A fragile soul, with dreams unkept,
Faces the chill of a bitter frost.

The badge shines bright, a symbol of trust,
Yet in this light, what shadows creep?
With every step, a heavy gust,
Harassment lingers, while the weary sleep.

A blanket sprawled on concrete cold,
A makeshift home, a life on pause,
But laws are forged, and hearts grow bold,
Criminalizing those...