Beggar's Life

Abandoned is he

Beggars on the streets 

So many I can see

Hungry and starved is he

What a life to live 

Empty stomach lay

 on the streets 

No shelter of his own

No place to call home

He roams and sleeps 

On the dirty streets 

He is poorly sheltered

Scrambles for the

 Leftovers and threats

Found in bins and streets 

What a life to live

What a place to be

Wish it for no one

Get them off the streets

It's no place to be