17 May 2012

For so many people life ain't fair, But most of you don't even care, There are people dying in the street With no clothes for their backs and no shoes for their feet.

But there you are at home nice and warm, You don't have to sit in the cold of a storm, Many people do, but what do you care? You step over them, point and stare.

You blame these people for the crime on the street, Do you think how they'd feel if they had food to eat? So they wouldn't have to steal for it, Would you give them the money if they asked for it?

What if people turned their backs on you? How would you feel and what would you do? How would you feel with no food to eat? How would you feel to live on the street?

minimogLife Ain't Easy • Opuss № I