Responding to comments which say that free rides spoil jail birds who need a more tough, loving guide.
In the dark of the night
The light is in sight
Though hidden by fright —
Might goodness arrive?
Could caring drive?
Should scorned souls strive?
Reach out your hand
If you understand
How bad luck brands —
If you give a bleep
Help make the light creep
Through change let change seep.
Inspired by comments found here.