With arms I say.
Come walk my way.
And bring the day,
To where I stay.
For a lesser men.
Unknown to them.
Is hardened by,
Economically.
Not knowing why.
Because the rich get rich,
The poor stay poor.
A ride to hitch.
Naked upon the floor.
Listening to heavy steps at the door.
Socially, they say.
Close your eyes.