I don't know what really happened
And I don't know how it happened
I found myself skint and jobless
More than a year I've been homeless
My clothes are torn and so dirty
I have been hungry and thirsty
I became just like a wild bird
Wandering and not being heard
Waiting for rain to drink water
While the others drink fresh water
I look at the trash curiously
And I dig through it anxiously
Hoping to find something to eat
To survive and stand on my feet
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The garbage bin is my treasure
The place to receive my nurture
I eat all the food leftovers
From all the bins on street corners
These scraps become my royal food
They fill my hunger that's so good
Oh, who cares for me after all
I am treated like trash from all
Even my friends have turned their backs
I'm walking alone in my tracks
The eyes are blind, I'm so ignored
But I still have my king, my Lord
My God who blessed me with nature
While my life is a great torture
When others are spoiled in richness
And I am lost in bitterness
Now my friends are the animals
For I have no friends, no rivals
Mice and rats are my family
They dispel my melancholy
Street cats and dogs entertain me
Thus they never hate and blame me
For we share the same bad trash food
Living in the same neighborhood.
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