Fallacy of Rhetoric

Beggars were begging Sitting on the side of the road I gave a penny to one of them Who sat at the end of the row, Hoping that the alms would bring me good time And I would make my day I got and I made In retaliation of my inability To provide all of them the same Together they shouted and called my name Charging me of being criminally divisive and warn I am the fit case to be framed under the laws of the land. I came back and bitterly wept saying The day would have been better, Had I not open my hand .