Sometimes is seems as though it's easy for us to just walk by Nonexistent are the pictures of them Moving, living, breathing Them, societies refuse Thrown away and discarded by life We are no longer our brotherβs keeper Human beings rendered worthless; useless We move amongst them as a breeze blowing by Uncaring for all in its path Rushing to its destination Our selfish needs to hold on to the little we have And keep it from those who have none Not even our "little" Quickly it has become forgotten At any moment any of us can be overtaken by hunger Sweeping over us as garbage in the street Leaving us bare, empty, hungry We too can be eluded by shelter With no one to care No hands reaching out to help We too can become a fracture in humanity I see them peering at me from behind broken spectacles Shoeless feet in the winter Suffering in the bitter cold, nowhere to go Sound the alarm Our fellow humans are dying! Not perishing to wounds in battle Senseless crimes, illness & disease They're dying of hunger Exposure to extreme weather Tantrums of Mother Nature Sometimes we're afraid Afraid of the side effects of being homeless Some become as a Gemini having dual personalities The person they once were And the person being homeless Fighting for every breath of air has made them The side effect, the other twin The homeless twin with nowhere to sleep Our underrated simplicity of going to bed Let us keep our brothers In keeping our brothers, it is ourselves that we keep Safe, fed, protected, secured, sheltered The right of every human being