I was living in a doorway
Writing in rhyme
Having a crazy birthday
At Christmas time
Feeling all the magic
Along with Frenchy too
And little Marley
Who where homeless too
Even though it was freezing
Steve came along
Along with Polish Gabbie
His partner who's strong
All cuddled up together
To take in each others heat
So we could all survive
Simply on the street
Now this is real life
In a place no one should be
Now thank you my friends
For being there for me
Even though I had no money
And was completely on my ass
They came along
Which was first class
Because they love what I do
And what I create
And said one simple thing
Which I can relate
And that is no one
Should ever be left out
Even though we have nothing
We know what life's about
And that's helping each other
Which brought a tear to my eye
Yet this is street life
Which is no word of a lie
For no matter your religion
Colour or race
The small things in life count
As we try to find our place
Yet some have addictions
Which covers their pain
Just like myself
With no one to blame
Only I found my answer
Through art and rhyme
Which has changed my life round
And could help others in time
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