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