He finds himself standing there
Arms helplessly outstretched
A desperate plea to those who see
With nothing he calls his own
He makes eye contact shamefully
To those that pass him by
He tries to speak words
But is surrounded in silence
Excuse me sir-he hopelessly think
Can you spare a dime?
But these thoughts never leaves
his tired mind
A man to his right
Whistles as he walks by
Hey homeless,he cries
Get a job and stop whining
He pretends he cant hear him-
As the passerby starts to smile
You got yourself in this
Now homeless get a life!
His feet are swollen
From aimlessly standing all day
He tries to walk
But his legs dont comply
He hears laughter from the passerby
As he turn to face the sun
Inside his soul is aching
Yet its another day only begun
As the day race on
He finds more people walking by
As if they try to hide
The fact that hes there
Excuse me madam
Can you help me please?
But the tears in his eyes
Is not enough to convince
She picks up her pace
As she hurries on by
Not today,she yells
And then turns out of sight
He finds himself standing there
Lord,how did i let this be?
Is there still hope,he wonders
Alone and Tearily
Would death bring freedom
From this misery?
Is there nothing oh Lord
You can do...
The sun starts to set in the sky
Soon it will become night
And as the cold wind picks his face
He knows the streets he will pace
And within his eye
He sees a darkness passing by
Its just another day leaving
Yet another plea dying in plain sight
Its the unfairness of Life....