For the homeless
Its a cold December and there is reason to believe
The establishment wants the homeless dead
No fire no embers, each and all of us grieve
That bitter cold wind causing our bodies to seize
the people on a merry dance have been led
Its a cold December and there is reason to believe
That jack Frost stalks the land looking for victims to seize
No food no water no shelter no bed
No fire no embers, each and all of us grieve
these people dying alone on a winter’s eve
no compassion no charity no tears are shed
Its a cold December and there is reason to believe
We all go on with our lives like were so naive
winters wind so cold no blood is bled
No fire no embers, each and all of us grieve
common sense mocks us as death is hard to perceive
whatever happened to give us this day our daily bread
Its a cold December and there is reason to believe
No fire no embers, each and all of us grieve
Copyright © Cameron Holden | Year Posted 2024
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