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"Don't judge me"
“Don’t judge me”
A sign I hold here begging for food
You walk right past me calling me a crazy fool
You utter words for me to get a job as you walk right pass me
With no knowledge of my life you judge me by what you see
My family is hungry and times are tough
My job let me go because things are getting rough
I had a job that filled me such pride and joy
Now I sold everything my children have no toys
Now you walk past me day after day
Talking on your cell phone avoiding looking my way
I beg you for a dollar to spare for I have such pain inside
This is what life has resorted for me I’m filled with shame and no pride
There is little I can do as I walk these streets
Homeless and barefoot yet they all want to judge me
There is not much I can do for the way I look
For this isn’t the life I chose I have done all I could
But you can’t see this as everyday you walk by
For you keep telling yourself you have more pride
Then I saw you cross the street that one cold day
You were on your cell phone you didn’t look both ways
You got hit by that car it was such a frightful sight
So I went over to you I wanted to do what is right
You were badly hurt and with such fear in your eyes
I was an EMT before I was let go as I could see your surprise
I am here to help you; you will soon be all right
For I will not judge you as I will save your life