Driftwood
Children's home reject
Left on a step
Couldn't control
The kid who wept
No questions asked
Why did he cry
Social departments
Never bothered to try
At seven years old
What could cause such as this
Tear laden child
Just drifts
Society drops him from home to home
Its a legalised criteria
For a soul to roam
In their budgets
They know they should
They say it's their best
And its all they could
This seven year old
Now known as Driftwood
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