The
old beggars
In
the town of easy traffic
The
people just walk
Paying
scant view of them
The
5 foot ways
The
bicycles and motorbikes
Blocking
the passage way
With
beggars nobody can avoid
In
the night at the side street
Some
beggars will buy cheap intoxicating drinks
They
just want a hangover
They
never think of food
Maybe
they want to numb the minds
Forget
their pitiful life on the street
They
have no hope the future gone
Why
they become beggars?
They
forgot to plan
When
they were young
They
thought they could last forever
Instead
times took them they are lost
Every
time you see
You
will learn a lesson or two
Don't
think you are wealthy for life
Don't
think you can have it all
Looking
at the beggars
A
passage of time
They
too think that way
Until
they lost everything
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