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Just Wrong
JUST WRONG Throughout my life’s journey, I chanced to see, Many things to this day that bother me, Of which I was guided to the destiny, for me, the straight and narrow, meant to be. I saw at a grocery parking lot, a young girl with her grandparent, weather seething hot, Swearing and belittling her own grandmother a berating like I never heard from another. I saw a man mercilessly beating his dog, Two policeman beating two black boys in a fog, I saw in an abandoned parking lot, two parents stripping a branch, child screaming a lot. Their teen daughter cried out in the rear of their car, As they both administered lashes and likely a life altering scar. I saw a man teaching his toddler to read, His badgering comments spoken, made my heart bleed, A black child in her classroom, smart as a whip, Raising hands, trying to answer, yet constantly skipped, And when overcome with dejection, hurtfully cried, Seeing the favor upon the others her goddess teacher applied. Scolded and made to feel she was a problem child, Became jealous and disruptive and labeled wild. I saw a tearful mother slapped hard by her child, Fearfully tempered her voice pleading, all the whole while. Seemingly entirely vacant of parental authority, Asking her child’ “Please behave. You’re embarrassing me.” These things and things alike, are all around, indicative of a morale that's utterly cast down, Our country spirals into a very dangerous spin, As our society implodes by poverties within, Yet seemingly more powerful is money, than morality, Leading our country into hatred and cold-hearted senility, And the power of the stars, called celebrities, Swaying all of Americans living, in heroic hypocrisies, Yet the true heroes are struggling, and are underpaid, with classrooms outnumbered with our children to save. I just have to believe as my life continues on, That more than I am a witness of the things that are just wrong.
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