it's all in a name their name to you was simply; bag-lady lying in the sidewalk she's face down in the hot sun people avoid, walk around her pretending she isn't there her name to you is; just another poor person lying on the street she mumbles in pain, asking for help she's burning up with fever her deep-down name to you; better die quick because - I'm tired of looking at you(!) humanity is too undeserving, messy your name is; instead, I'll support the APL thousands pass by saying ug, another defecating on the street druggy nothing I can do I don't have any loose change in my pocket but I really hate to see such suffering, really it's just too late for her I can't help too far gone... she's probably a damn drunk... or strung out on meth their own damned fault... maybe I'll help her tomorrow... right now, I'm late for an appointment... after all, why don't the authorities do something(?)... my taxes should be taking care of this... or what about that stimulus package(?) the government will help... your name is; I really hate all these poor people... f*king damned beggars... probably just panhandling... your name flashes; excuses...excuses...excuses... ...so, most continue on by --- walking on the other side after all, the bum looks closer to death your name becomes; guilty because I just don't care insects are eating her alive gangrene is eating her too a maggot feast...stinking...lying alone hundreds walk by daily - thousands - millions--- but it was another good day of business $$$ stock markets booming she moans louder --- her eyes roll up her name is; dead because of indifference What's my name(?)
What’s My Name?