Character Poem by Orwell Heinster

Unlike the rest who sit down watching.
You look down the balcony searching for a hot thing.
Be it all this and then something else.
A character should never be put on a shelf.
He has Green eyes that talk out dearly.
And looks for a man to answer his query.
Does it make sense to stay in a place?
That shuns half its population, and spits in their face?
And doesn't see the pain it causes to others.
The Parents, The Women, The Children, And brothers.
Come out of your shell and see that you've lost.
Don't listen to religion with Extreme points of view.
You are a human, cant you see that I'm one too! ?
Lets go by our days and ignore one another.
Procrastination and providence all in a circle.
I hope we can quit, before it's too awful.