Like pigeons flying together
Taking off with a loud flutter of wings
Screams rise uninterrupted
Echo in high decibels
Nothing to cheer on the daily race
No one to smile at the door just knocked
Waiting to open soon
Hunger drives all thoughts crazy
Rushing to hit the lamp post hard
Expressionless they blink day and night.
Every minute with a bone crushing pain
A frozen mind and a decayed soul cry
Dreams cease to exist in these forlorn.
Leaving it empty, devoid of hope and happiness.