
There’s a kid out there that doesn’t have a home
Then we wonder why he wants to be left alone
The street is the place where he always roam
Everybody talks about him but he doesn’t have a phone
When he’s at school there’s no concentration
He understands that nobody understands his situation
Nobody understands how he feel
He’s trying to figure out how to get his next meal
Everybody looks at him like he is a creep
He’s trying to figure out where he is going to sleep
Months go by but nobody pays attention
He tries to talk but nobody wants to listen
He’s only a boy and treated like a man
He’s started thinking – came up with a plan
He found a gun – started doing armed robberies
The last one he got killed now we all feel sorry
By Fred Cooper
Image Courtesy of glasseyesview’s Flickr Page – Creative Commons License
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