I was born a sufferer
I suffer for the basic things
of life
That many take for granted
I suffer for food, clothing and
shelter
I suffer for love, life
And the hope that things
Will be better
I’m hungry and poor
I need help but I’m ignored
I called to you every day
That passed me by
With my saliva drenched mouth
And my tearful eyes
Sufferer, yes, I’m a sufferer
Some say
But I can`t taste it
Because it`s been too long
since
I ate a meal
tearful eyes
These streets
I tread looking for bread
I was born a sufferer
I will have to suffer
Till I’m dead
