Sitting on the cold concrete step
In front of an abandoned building
The worn-out olive bag
Stuffed with all his belongings
Between the two stiff fingers
Clutching a cigarette butt
Under the Messy hair
Reveal an emotionless face
Through the hollow eyes
Glimpse the shrivel heart
Wrapped with hopelessness
An alien lost in an unknown world
Don\'t know where he belongs to
Where will you hide from the storm
When will you have your next food
Where will you get clean water
How will you survive the frozen winter
Shall one day
The Sun warm your heart up
Finding you the path
Back to home