H E L P

Posted On October 6, 2024

 

I met you, you were in holey rags
Without one leg, on sidewalk you sat
Like a dog you ate something
A large pot to lips tilting
I asked help you anything
With ugly curse you answered me

Non long after I in hospital you met
God people treatment paid to it
Your son visited you, young, innocent
You were mercilles with yourself
No hope, no self-respect, no missles

Similar man-ghost before I met
In clean rags to church he went
He didn’t ask for help
That was a saint, he imagined
Mother of God he called me

Many people are asking for help
Directly help demand others
They want comforts, money, careers
When them refuse you enemy consider
And they’ll want you to deepen
Colleque at work, beggar, fraudster
Tradesman, relative, official

He waking up her for sleep
Man rich, healthy, strong
For smal loans he asked
Of her husband lover instead

She asked him: Help doctorate write
How you research, you very smart
When her refused again to help
With hatred, derison he met

They saw checky cunning of begars
Prostitution of matrimonial scamers
Clever friend got rich for not her succes
To get inheritance daughter poisons mather

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Many people for help do not ask
By parents already trained
Don’t know can ask sometimes
Others are of help refusing afraid
Or knowing how they could replay

They of help most in need
Are chaotic, despair
Don’t know what to ask
Not have strenght or faith
He’s heart saching and dimmed mind

Children of patological parents
When play with children fortune
Have grown into smart people
Overcoming life difficulties

Dosn’t dwel of grievances
Don’t try to give him alms
Let him a quiet place
Don’t lean it over to much

Like wounded soldier treat him
Or like in abysess lost drowing
Of happy people world pick up
So can find his righ, unique way

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