D.H.

Forgoten Peoples

D.H.


Walking in the street
I se the peoples desperate
Searching a better life
The necessity and hungry
Born with they

The pain is hard
The illness attack
Don't have money
But they fight to survive

Many die, don't support
They don't has help
Some search work
But this is not sufficient

The pain is hard
The illness attack
When someone see
Are many late
They don't forgiven