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Woke up one morning upon his bench
Drowning, stewing, within his stench
Eye’s red, from nights gone past
Life’s going by,
so
damn
fast
He says, with three good teeth,
And a- bible in his hand
“Give me
one
good
lie
to believe-in
From This Country’s land”
Homeless! Homeless!
Lenny spoke out,
Silenced ambiton-ambition
Lenny broke out,
Violent intuition
Lenny cried out… Homeless
There- goes-
one -more shot
Another dollar from his *** hand
Left again
spiraling
Wants to be his own man
Lenny spoke out,
Silenced ambiton
AMBITION
Lenny broke out,
Violent intuition
Lenny cried out…
THANK YOU