Imagine a vagrant...asleep on a bench
Imagine his body...alive with foul stench
Picture this if you can/His life in the past
His mother a drunk, His father live fast
Cast from his home at a tender young age
Still going to school at the puberty stage
Thrown to the streets to live as a bum
Nobody caring/His future looks glum
But, The Homeless Are Human, despite disbelief
Most even have Wisdom, bring comfort/relief
So, when you start thinking they belong locked in a zoo
Just remember my Friends....That This Could Be You