I tell them I am hungry
I tell them I am cold
I tell them I am thirsty
They do not want to know.

They say they want to help
They say they are humane
They say that we are brothers
It seems like just a name.

They say their hands extended
They say they're overflowing
They say they want nothing
I say their hands are grasping.

They say they came to help me
They say its charity
They say what I have's mine
They take all they can see.

I tell them "Go away"
I tell them all to leave
I tell them they're not wanted
Nor are the lies they weave.

They tell me I'm ungrateful
They tell me I'm unfair
They tell me they have spoilt me
They do not really care.