Have you ever thought about his
Yes, the poor, dirty faced, foul-smelling
underground busker’s story!
He was rich. Now poor. Had a
future that had absolutely nothing to do with floors……and yet. There
he is. For you to catch a glimpse as
you walk on past like you gave him
If he’s lucky you”ll fling him some
copper. Of course, that’s easier
than sacrificing something proper.
And now you’re on your way,
continuing your day, earning your
pay….I’ll ask you again.
Have you ever thought about his story?
How he had to give up on his dreams and
aspirations when the un-
imaginable became reality.
How stability became banality.
Sanity turned insanity.
Sanctity became a rareity.
There on the floor he faced the
worl’ds flaws, saw them one by one
as he contracted their pores and
that was that.
Needy became his identity
Humanity owned his longevity
And nobody truly gave a damn.
Who was he?