I don't see it

can't right now

for the feet of homeless

for the hands of hungry

for children crying rivers of tears

my head is spinning

searching for a sward to fight the fears

searching for bowl

with never ending porridge

brake down the wall

with never ending courage

when rivers are red

and the streets are muddy

all was said

I lost my buddy

only me

feet of homeless

hands of hungry

children..crying..crying..crying..