All the homeless people

I’m sad, gazing upon all our homeless people.
I’m sad, gazing upon all our homeless people.

John Oross
Although my pockets are empty my hearts filled with love.
Living out my dreams.
My eyes are windows,
Tears held back inside my mind behind my pseudo façade.
Societies broken.

All the homeless people,
Where have they been driven from?
All the homeless people,
Why hasn’t help come along?

God above
Has given words out of love but few read them.
His many devout servants
Look upon us all
What’s the point of life without love? A precious gift.
Choices build over time.

I’m sad, gazing upon all our homeless people.
I’m sad, gazing upon all our homeless people.

John Oross
Would rather live a modest life, pursuing his true love.
She’s framed.
God above
Would rather forgive us all, securing our bright rightful future.
But no one listens.

All the homeless people, need our love and care.
Where have they been driven from?
All the homeless people, need our love and care.
Why hasn’t help come along?