Give some feed: please! Please! Please! And I cry.
One does grant nothing, early morning I ate some one's leftover breads;
Its getting so tough, the man kicked me two times.
Yesterday a woman swiped my only one quilt, unknown how I pass tonight.
Although someone likes me, Once a man brought rice and fish fry.
Speakingly, please Help! Help! Help! A rich boy dismounted my goods, Threads,
To leave the zone today. I realize humanity goes at death for sometimes
And Not be solved the class system, rules of the universe, it's delight.
Making much is making biggest begger. Human doesn't spend unimportances I try
To take these unimportances, but i didn't; One makes,
Me insult in someone when I was fifth, She promised to give many times
Some feed, but I was jailed. I stole a croissant, and makes me tight.
They, honor of society, we not. It's sin be begger.
I love, I love, the sin. Crying and making myself riches' taker.