Early this morning When I was going down the street To turn around the corner On the ground, I see A poor man,poor man, a homeless Lived without fear and careless Alone in the streets An undead man Invisible to society
Early this morning When I was going down the street To turn around the corner On the ground, I see A poor man,poor man, a homeless Lived without fear and careless Alone in the streets An undead man Invisible to society