Rushing hearts, rushing cash
Light like a flash but on the other side people lying in the trash.
Soundless screams for help
To loud to notice the whisper of belb
Young man Infront of the playground
Homeless man passes by
He looks into his eye
You what to be like me? Than go in, don't be shy!
Young boy frowned, he is too proud
To listen to the advice
Now he has to pay the price
The old man just shakes his head,
When he found him nearly dead
Full with drugs but without any bugs
I told you so, like many people before
The homeless said, just to realise what he wore
Nothing else than his underwear
And no one who is there to care
Congratulations you threw your life into the dumpster.
And that's on living like a Youngster.
A youngster in Vegas to be exact.
And all because you didn't pay a homeless man respect
10/23/2021
YOU ARE READING
bugs in my brain //poetry//
Poetrypoems filled with random feelings and thoughts languages: - mostly english - german (it's just one actually, but I wanted to list it anyway) Don't take it siriusly, I'm just writing to make my brain shut up. Also [!!TW!!], I guess it's kinda deep smt
