What Will Become

he counts the change in his pocket slowly hears voices in the darkest night i wonder if he will make it through me..i live beyond my means ruined every chance i ever had living in a day to day dream he wanders through lonely streets staring at every one he sees as he wanders on worn bare feet oh these lines are my life looking for a door a way inside oh these lines are my death looking for a place so i can run and hide always looking over his shoulder got the feeling he is not alone every hour another year older will he ever find a home