The Living Dead

In this life
Many teachers
Cross our path
Making their walk
Some make us angry
Challenge us
Do you ever stop
Oh please
Just stop
That
Right there
That person
Making you so angry
You're dismissing them
Judging
Closing your heart
That is a human being
With a soul
A wondrous beautiful soul
And maybe you're not exactly
Their favorite person either
You haven't got the slightest idea
What they have been through
Human beings MATTER
Not to be dismissed
Never to be forgotten
Or tossed aside
LOOK at him
LOOK at her
Talk to them
Or if you must walk away
What are you taking with you
If you're answer is nothing
You're already in your grave
Someone just needs to bury you