On
the street
Everybody
walks by
Eyes
on the walk
Minds
roaming elsewhere
Maybe
they don't see
The
world of spiritualism
They
want to get going
The
lives of their own
The
poor can sit
Begging
for alms
They
have to try
But
nothing out in the pockets
The
society of rich and poor
The
house-owners and hopeless
They
have roles to play
In
the world of light and dark
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