Invisible

They Are Among us. Not alien But more Like us than You will ever know. They are Neighbors Dying Of Disease And Hate And Grief. They live Next door Behind walls Built Not of stone But of fear. Hungry Penniless Alone. They are Stereotypes Birthing Children. Ad dictions Carving Flesh from Bones. They are Sold Into Slavery Beaten By Other People's Philosophies. They are Invisible. But not To Me.