drop your heads and weep
for the homeless
found frozen on the streets
while we laid
in our cozy little beds
all warm and fed
with dollar signs dancin thru our heads
who will hear our own
blood curdling screams
as we die freezing on the streets
will one person leave
their warm homes
to claim our no-name bodies
at the cities’ morgues doors
oh people please drop your heads
and weep
and weep
and weep
for the homeless
found frozen
all over the streets
