Shelter from the places were I don't belong,
feet burn with agony, my strength is almost gone,
Where should I go?? Asking strangers for nickels and dimes to see another bright day, living on pavements were im scared to even breath, holding on each day and miles of fear control me, doesn't anyone care, they walk pass me with laughs and snares, thinking I am a disease, I was just like you, working, living, money, clothes to spare.... I have traveled so
many miles that now im ready to forgive!