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NOW I NEED YOU, PLEASE RESCUE ME!!!
Dear Friend!!!
I'm an orphan and pretty much grew up on my own
The dust is my food and
The street is my home
Even if it is the crumbs
I will partake of it
I am a beggar but don't forget this is your friend from the street
When you were broke I stood by you
When you were hungry I gave you food so that you could eat
Don't forget I was there for you
When no one else was
Am not saying these words so you can help me
Am saying it because am starving and you are the only one who can rescue me
I am an orphan but
The street has adopted me
I am a beggar
That's how society calls me
I am a thief
Because that's how they see me
I am a gambler
That's how they recognize me
So before you throw the food on the ground
Just put it in my hands as a symbol of respect
Let me eat like a human and not like a pet
I know you know how it feels to live on your own
So can you tell your parents
For their place to become my home
You are not a friend but now a brother to me
The goal was to help each other
Not for you to become my enemy
I miss the day we used to laugh
The time you want to give up
The day we were happy and
took some photographs
Do you still remember those days I would give you plenty of my food and I would eat the remaining half?
I was not doing it to please people
I was doing it as a brother
So I even took some lashes on your behalf
Dear Friend!!
Why do you pay me good for evil?
Those times you needed me
You were an angel but now I need you
You have transformed yourself into a devil
Those days I have it
You didn't even ask but I still went on and gave it to you
When you were not walking I still went on and carried you
Even now that you don't love me
I want to tell you that I still love you
Just give me the crumbs for me to eat or
You can even place it on your feet
Even if it is an empty rice without meat
Just give me for me to survive
I am an orphan that needs only food for my dead dreams to come alive
Even if you don't recognize me as your friend but
At least help me I am from from the street
I am an orphan
Hungry and searching for something to eat
Dear friend!!!
I am wounded
I am in pain
Can you please help me
So that I will rise again
I am a slave
I am an orphan
If I die today
Please don't cry
Because you are that friendly enemy
That built my grave
The time I needed you
You have refused to save
Goodbye
This is a message from a friend
you recognized as a Slave
Written By: Alman Kamz