Brother can so spare some change?
Says the man to me as he shakes his Dunkin Donuts cup.
Sorry sir, maybe on my way back.
But will I be back?
How soon will it be
Until I am just like him?
Reaching out my own hand.
Wondering where my next meal will come from?
If I will be able to enter a shelter
or will I be forced into the subway system, totally off the grid?
Falling down on bended knee
Wondering Lord why me?
How did it all turn so bad?
When exactly did I go mad?
Crazy with good intentions
But never learning from past lessons.
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