I'm hungry to the extent that <br />I cannot feel like moving. <br />I don’t feel my weight. <br />Its been a couple of days <br />Without food, only water. <br /> <br />Everyday went to sleep with <br />My empty stomach. <br />I beg on the streets all days <br />Of my life ever since my <br />Parents passed away. <br /> <br />No one cares about me. <br />All my relatives turned their back on me. <br />I'm a outcast, no where to run <br />And no place to hide. <br /> <br />Every buddy runs away from <br />Me as if I'm a strange disease. <br />I live on the streets begging <br />But no one ever throw even a cent. <br />People pass as if they have blinkers. <br /> <br />That is where I decided to avert <br />That life and join the gangsters. <br />We rob people and stab them <br />If they resist. <br />My job was to sharp my knife everyday. <br /> <br />We moved to the next level <br />To hijack cars. <br />Unfortunately my friends <br />Were shot dead. <br />I’m count my self very luck to be alive.<br /><br />Unknown Unpopular<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/life-is-too-short-3/
