Judgement

Oh he did it to himself they say Homeless and on the street Those needles served on a tray He is working the beat You go to church every Sunday Listen to the word of God Yet you judge me as I hide away Trying to live like a sod Did you see her being raped? Did you feel the punches on her face? Her last self-respect scraped Dignity lost without a trace Yet you sit there and judge A human being without a soul They don’t bare a grudge They on no-one’s pay roll Next time get up and help A brother or sister in need When you hear that desperate yelp