It is like Living like A wild animal Always looking For food and a Place to live Or keep warm Fighting to Survive in the Wilderness and Fighting to live On your own Being an outcast Is living a painful Life Always cold and Always hungry People ignore them On the streets Think of how you Would feel if You were an outcast Living on the street And everyone ignored You because you weren't Like them with a roof over their head And clothes and a bed To keep warm in Don't ignore the outcast God save the outcasts..... Hungry from birth
Reason for writing:
Inspired by the song God Help The Outcasts from the Disney movie Hunchback Of Notra Dame
It my sister's fav movie
Birth sign: Not entered
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