Super-sized meal undersized heart

I see him on the main streets aggressively panhandling ranting at things only he could see. He once surprised me in the Mcdonalds drive through banging on my car window with a fist filled with steam barking incoherently motioning to roll down the window. I quickly jerked away from his fifty caliber eyes. Didn't spare him one dirty dime. While eating my supersized meal off to the side I silently justified that he looked to clean wore better sneakers than me. Some say angels crisscross our paths in full disguise to measure the beat of our wings.