People and problems, that is true,

Some problems just are not for you.

Understanding those is good,

Like if you’re rich, I know you would,

Imaginize not having food,

Being in a nasty mood.

It’s not that hard and takes a while,

Like walking in their shoes a mile.

I’m asking you for empathy,

Not asking you to empa-Me.

Empathy for everyone,

Even when it’s not that fun.

Gender dysphoria, wrong kind of pants,

Insom-amnesia, a mind of ants.

War torn home, no hope to live,

Privilege that’s yours to give.

Imagine it and you might see,

It’s like travel, but wholly free.


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