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No hope in sight


Whatever sold me those stories of lies?
I sold my soul to the highest bidder.
God what a state, a debacle I am in.

I cannot envisage my life without any hope,
but here I am in a most hopeless dilemma.-

No home, house of my own,
no family free of the cold, the sun and storm.
No visible view of poverty without any end.
No hope in sight. No play no game, no fun,
but for the fear that plagues our limited time
on Earth each day.

To you in houses grand
what are your chances to spend a dime
to place in my cup on Wall’s Street lawn?

No bloody hope at all!

October 25th, 2013
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