The homeless vs fat cats

I can feel the bitter breeze of the winterโs air
My body covered with goose bumps that layer my skin
I have no money to eat so I search the bins
People walk past and laugh but their so quick to judge but they
Donโt know the life Iโve lived and the days with my children Iโve missed
I walk with urine soaked clothes this is the summer of the homeless and there sun kissed
Skin please sir can you spare some change he looks straight through me and replyโs get a job
I fill with fire and rage from within I politely smile back say I am hungry and shake my tin
You all wonder why I look ill and why I am so thin I am banging on the councils door please please let
Me in 15 was the age I last slept in a bed since I am now 35 I live a dirty life 35 no goal no
Achievementโs accomplished in my life so I overdose on drugs just to get off the streetโs for the night
Surly morally this canโt be right enjoy your bed tonight why I sleep in needle filled bushes till these
Shakes subside it a huge possibility that drunks could attack me tonight
What happen to the worldโs leaders putting the wrongs to rights I have to keep on the move so I
donโt get moved on from the best spots for me to make the money for what I am so desperate for
so I remain out of sight as I said enjoy your comfy bed tonight I guess Iโll just sit outside salvation army being
kept awake by my hunger pains that eat me from inside as I close my eyes just for a minute till I die
written by
Daryll smith
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