Homeless

I pretend that I'm fine,
But it's all just a lie,
I'm not gonna cry,
I'm just gonna die.

I've forgotten my ways,
The dreams of past days,
I know no expression,
No bitter confession.

I sleep on the street,
In the bloody summer heat,
Cruelty is almost instinctly,
Enough to slowly kill me.

My eyes fixed in a stare,
Surviving pays no fare,
I haven't changed in a year,
Tomorrow is what I fear.

I'm drowning in a sea of doubt,
Afraid I'll never get out,
I'm never going home,
The streets are mine to roam.