im in need off flesh

flesh that isnt my own

i need to feel the love

the love i need to grow

i have never reseved love

the kind love of a mother

or the love of a stranger

i have grown up alone

left wandering the streets

left with no money

no socks and no shoes

i have nothing left in this life

i have nothing to lose

ive felt the pain of sorrow

waking up wishing for tomorrow

looking for the love

looking for the need

looking for some one

to kill my selfesteem

wander the streets

beaten and alone

no one to go back to

no where to call home

did anyone notice

the little boy walking alone?

the little boy with no sockes

and no shoes?

he who has cuts on his face

and no love for the human race

the one who walks alone

when hes nothing but skin and bone

hes crying blood and hanging his head

no body cares to notice

the little boy that will wake up dead

looking for the love

looking for the need

looking for some one

to kill my selfesteem

hes lost and alone

never gonna go home

hes dead now

burried under a tomb stone

a tomb stone with out a name

you could have saved him

could have stopped to help

given him some money

or given him a home

he just wanted to feel love

to feel like he was needed

but you just walk on by

while he waited and bleed

now hes gone

and hes woken up dead