Societal Servant Poem by Dwayne Banks

Societal Servant



Why do some humans treat other humans bad
because of the life someone else had?
When one has the ability to help another out
want to see who they are? , do they have the clout?
When one is in pain, needing someone
why the race, stature card is spun?
How does one become a public servant, knowing the rules
then for some reason, puts humans through gruels
Do they want their family treated the same way?
the answer is No! , could be their kid one day
Does one work with pain only on their mind?
would they mistreat one of their own kind?
Is there an Association that monitors this misbehavior?
in the end, it's the work of our Lord and Savior
Mistreating a human while doing their work
dreams and future movement, now their quirk?
We're in a society that mitigates jobs done
why public servants that live by the gun?
This not only happens with nurses, police or firemen
it happens when parents mishandle their children
As a child I was abused on a weekly basis
now as I write, I'm still looking for my Oasis

March 14,2008

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