Orphan, Abandoned, Child
Would you be able to feel my pain?
To understand what it’s like
To be alone and afraid
A cold and wet stranger left from spite
Frightened in the rain
Being an orphan, abandoned, child
With no parents to refrain
The road I walk is jaded
And cold without a spark
And though I’ve been degraded
I won’t hide inside the dark
I wasn’t always just like this
There are memories where there was bliss
I once had a grandma too
But things worth having
Are even harder to lose
So I set out all alone
While people would taunt and condone
They may not understand me
Or think I’m just adolescence
They may not like who I am
Or think I’m just a peasant
But someday I will make my mark
On this spinning weary world
And in the end
Thank my God
For the angels of this earth
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