Homeless

Being homeless doesn't mean I am not bless It's just societies way of putting me through a test I know that to you, I am a mess But in God's eyes I know, I am bless So please give it a rest and stop saying I am a pest I am already sad and depress It's not like I didn't try my best So stop adding to my stress Stop trying to get me arrest I am not here to impress I am already in a lot of distress I can't protest Nor can I find a place to have a decent rest Can I make a request When you pass me by, stop and say, ' Hi '