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.