The air is so polluted man. So damn numb, but whatever though. I need something to eat bad! I went to Subway to ask the tourists around for a dollar but only a little girl gave me 75 cents. I was grateful but questioned the situation because, who wouldn't right? We have all these gadgets and electronics but no humanity when it matters the most. We're too busy wondering who had sex with who or, nowadays, who had sex with what. Who got in an argument with John Doe. Too much in this world being manufactured by the elite yet everywhere you turn there it is; DEATH! Staring right us. But again, "Oh my God! Beyonce is a goddess! Did you see her at the Met Gala?!" Ah who the hell am I to judge, I'm homeless. Hell, I'll just be labeled a hater for going against the grain.
I'm just saying, can't we just stick our hand out for when someone is down & out? Not all of us unfortunate folk will stab your arm. People stare at me as if I'm stupid when I dance with no music but spiritually, I'm being controlled like a puppet. To quote my favorite artist, "There's a war goin' on outside no man is safe from." Be weary, for he who is so below is trying so hard to rise and control. But children, my children! We are all children of God no matter what age or race. There is only ONE race and that's human. The war is going on in a world we do not see. So please, TAKE MY HAND!
As I began to reach out, I BLEED OUT on the ground.
NOW I'VE GOT YOU!
To Be Continued...