Got the sky over my head,
I share the pavement as my bed.

I’m reaching for my can,
wondering who am I.

In this night,
can I get through without a fight?

People pass me by,
They never seem to hear my cries.

My only friend,
is my sleeping bag.

Oh god, why do I feel so sad?
But I know in my heart,
Life’s begun to start.

I want to go to the loo,
as the world become a zoo.

Sean Pirate

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