Their numbers are many but sad for to say
They are the fringe dwellers of the Human World of today
That few of them vote politicians of are aware
One reason the government about them does not seem to care
The stateless the homeless and financially down and out
The people who know what the hard life is all about
They are often hungry life for them an uphill fight
And they often sleep without shelter under the cloak of night
Some uncaring people who are quite fond of their own voice
Say on how they live they too have the choice
By their ill formed opinions of people they do not even know
Their ignorance in their utterances they only do show
Their numbers are many and growing by the year
Yet of them so little we read of or hear.
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