Their Sadness

Rainwater is dripping down the lamp post.

Those under the open sky,

Has no dream and has no shy.

The child sleeps with  mother chest;

In severe winters or storms.

Night car with a monstrous roar

Passing by the jail.

They are very sick and poor

Thus the earth became bore;

by giving his cruel behave.

And their sadness finishes with their death.