The years of hardship are written on her face 
Who is this woman and how did she get to this place? 
She was not always begging for change, 
She once had a life that was not filled with so much pain. 
Everyday people pass her and nobody stops to help 
We just walk right past her and ignore what she has felt. 
I wish that I could help her and others in her place, 
Why can't we all be there for each other and put a smile on their face. 
The world has gotten so twisted, we truly forgot how to care, 
There is so much sadness out there, it is to much to bare. 
I find myself fantasizing about a world without so much hate 
We should all just get along and be happy because we do not know our fate.