Understanding

You can lead a horse to water But you can’t make him drink, You can tell a man the facts But you can’t make him think, You can tell him you’re angry And you can tell him why But don’t be upset if He doesn’t bother to reply. He’s probably tired and worried Trying to make ends meet Juggling his money so His family can eat. He works all hours he can For the minimum wage And he has to toe the line Just can’t show his rage, And he’s in despair That he needs the food banks He’s got over the shame As he mutters his thanks. He knows he should be angry Knows it isn’t right But the struggle for survival Has killed his will to fight. Unless you’ve been in his position Unless you yourself have been there You just can’t know the effect of Hopelessness, defeat and despair. So, don’t talk down to him Just try to understand And if you are able Give him a helping hand. Being angry is a luxury When you’re bottom of the heap When all you have in life Is to eat, work and sleep. Leave the horse at the trough And in time it may drink Treat a man with respect and dignity And in time he may think.