I started living in the city slums.
I never heard a word of love.
I almost froze to death with other bumps.
My world is harsh and life is tough.
When I’m in front of you, don’t look away.
I never know if I will see next day.

Why did you dump me? Please, explain me, why . . . 
I’m human being and not a creep.
You wouldn’t care even if I'll die.
I have no place to eat and sleep.
You’re always praying to your own gods
And you protect yourselves with armored guards.

Skyscrapers, villas, everything’s for you
And all of best in dazzling light.
The folks like me is simply just taboo.
But I exist and I will fight.
Please, open doors, you, people, I’m your kin.
I have same feeling with mind, flesh, and skin.

Each knew devotion of an own mom.
But I did not. It’s in a dream
I felt her loving and it made me calm.
That’s only my divining theme.
All what I want is just to find her soon 
And then my life might turn to be a boon.