#WritcoPoemPrompt9
A stolen morsel more precious than gold,
A stolen shirt to keep out the cold,
There is no price to hunger,
There is no price to shelter,
There is no price to kindness
But,
Here we are,
In world where emotions are sold,
Promises weighted with bills
Love compared with amanities.
Truth held by those who command ..
News speaks volumes
Of those who fill bundles demand
Those who gave their lives, day night in a sport
Won the world over with hardwork and grit
And for justice at home they're on roads
Stats scream we doomed as human
Rape, murder, loot all in loads
High towers touching skies
Kids still sleep on roads
Where do we wish to go?
What even do we seek?
A stolen morsel more precious than gold,
A stolen shirt to keep out the cold,
And here we live in world
Children stolen out of education seeds
Women don't get proper sanitary needs
Decision never they can make
Opportunities aren't theirs to take
And again,
I wonder
Where do we wish to go?
What even do we seek?

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