Life when you rely on charity for shelter You really don't need To bang so hard on my door: Heart race to open I am poor not dumb Celiac, can't eat gluten: Not a little, no! You ask how I am? When you don't want to hear it You use against me Pain that you dismiss! Reality you deny! Hateful racist lies! You Say Your people eat babes Drink the blood and keep the slaves. I spit on the floor. I Say Basho! I just want To drink matcha under stars With you and your horse!