Thirty Thousand Kids Die
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Thirty Thousand kids,
While you slept.
Doesn’t it anger you, knowing
We have food abundance today.
It’s rotting in the fields,
Being tossed out by grocers,
Wasted by the power elite, by business owners,
Withheld by power hungry money wielders.
Doesn’t it boil your blood knowing,
There is food abundance around us,
But going hungry is normalized?
What we do,
What you do,
It’s not enough.
There is no excuse.
A baby born today will witness
New York under water in their lifetime.
Will the West Coast be gone too?
Can we prepare for it accordingly?
Do you even care?
A housing crisis, again
It’s not affordable
For the working class.
For folks who pay the most just
For folks that struggle
For folks hitting brick walls,
Doesn’t it anger you when you hear,
“give them free blankets.”
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