An Helpless Homeless Orphan

The street was his world

Home shattered and lost away in the dew

Fend for himself as the world lives in luxury

Everyone has three sequel meals lies on the table

Before the crunch was what he has to himself

An helpless homeless orphan

He chase the wind against the tides

Of society standard in living a life worth

As each cane is absorbed to the last drop

Just all alone in the world where billions exist

The street his home

The hard rock is pillow

A bear ground is bed

The chilling cold of the night is neighbours

An helpless homeless orphan

To feed the one so dear

Someone is dying

Looking at him heart of the champion

He got he forge ahead even though

The world criticise him and fade him out

Bread too far to eat

As tears become tea

Pillows sock billows tossing high

Sky becomes dim and wanting to fall out

Hope was taken off from the street called home

No matter what come may

He keeps at it knowing one day

History will come calling

His doing all what he can to yield that call when it comes

Home for you

An helpless homeless orphan

Look away from today

Because if destiny will come

All depends on you

And is in your hand

It doesn’t matter what is happening now

You can forget about the crowd

And concentrate on what you want out of life

Make sure you try as much with you

To make sure you stand help is on the way