“Homeless & Broken . . .”

he smell of roses
Hung in the air
Everywhere that I looked
She was not there
Sadly . . .  Life is unfair

I was walking alone
Without a real home
I was crying inside
Looking for my bride
Sadly without any money
You get nowhere honey

The smell of garbage
Hung in the air
Everywhere that I looked
It was sadly everywhere
Sadly . . .  It’s truly everywhere

I was sleeping little
Hiding in plain sight
Wandering around without hope
Crushed by invisible hands
Trying to simply exist
Trying to simply cope

Unable to simply change
Fate worn as clothes
I was being ignored
Everything that I tried
Sadly . . .  was my fate

Refrain:
Homeless . . .
Cast aside like a worn-out pair of dirty socks
Homeless . . .
People would always look past your red, tear-filled eyes
Broken . . .
Wandering aimlessly throughout each black, dark, death-filled night
Broken . . .
Homeless and broken . . .  Homeless and broken . . .  Homeless and broken . . .