Everyday
I feel pain.
Standing out here
In the rain.
Hearing children laughing
Only makes me cry.
Seeing people eat
Will only make me sigh.
Having something to do
Would be nice.
Having something to eat
Or to lick once or twice.
I don't wanna be greedy.
I just want somewhere to stay.
Since I have no money
The grass is where I'll lay.
Because I'm less fortunate
Or poor as you might see it.
I want some bread or blankets.
I really, really need it.
My whole life has been painful.
So I'll wish upon a star.
Wishing every day and night
That I hadn't gone in that bar.
I wasted my life
On many little shots.
No one will remember me
When my cold, dead body rots.
It's a painful thing to think of.
But it is what it is.
Thinking about how
I'm never gonna regret this.
So long my friends.
The world will be better without me.
You might not believe it now
But just wait and see.
Should I end it all now
Or keep living in misery?
"Where did that bum go?"
It will always be a mystery.
No one will care
About the bum across the street.
Hopefully in life
This will only happen to me.
