Living On The Streets

Living on the streets

Wondering when and what are you going to eat

Living from street to street

Trying to find some where to sleep

From living on the riches and fame

I never though this could be me

Living on the streets get real deep

From starving and wearing torn up clothes

Even his/her shoes doesn’t cover up their toes

Stuck in the winter cold

I felt sorry when it rained or snowed

It’s hard in these streets

The truth to be told

From the young to the old

Living on the streets

 

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