We Need Help

Rain drops from my eye Tears flow from the sky But why then do I cry? for the afflicted and hungry Those who strive to have one slice of bread for a bite Those who sleep under the bridge at night Who is dying of cold as I write. Whose hope is reduce to a kilobyte And Is deprived of their very right. Who will save them? When will they see the light? Can you feel their pain and be get it right Is life all about what we can have? maybe you ask from your self Oh My flight, oh my delight.