Raggedy Man

Poor forgotten rageddy man
 What a sorry life you live
People passing every day
 Not a thought for you they'll give
In towns and cities,aroma's of food,from all corners of the world
 The grumbles and gripes from your empty stomach ,from over the road can be heard
A pitiful sight,to see you there
 In those tiered old rags you wear
Frozen to the core,your bones ready to snap,for you,life is so unfair
 One day I hope your luck will turn,everyone deserves a chance
To hopefully fill your heart with glee and finish life,with a merry dance