Walking Through Life

Deaf to the poor man's cry 
For a little piece of bread 
Walking through life 
Just waiting to take 
Another painful breath 
Walking through life 
Waiting for death 
To come and take you away 
With the next strong wind 
Walking through life 
Never stopping to help their fellow man 
Just to lend him a hand 
Walking through life 
Without a worry or a care 
Even though you know people will stare 
Because you have no 
Particular home that you own 
You are just simply 
Walking through life 
Alone