Patience can pay to an old man
And a boy sitting on the curb
Holding a begging sign
But because I had no money
I went out the other exit
So they wouldn’t see me
Promising myself I’d go lack later
With some cash or food
I thought the problem isn’t
That some people are poor
But that a lot of people are greedy
So let’s have a war on greed
With our weapons of shame
And courage and grief
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