few words...

"For not all of us live the same,
Some fight to see daybreak,
Some squander treasures- vanity sake,
On tattered streets we walk, dreaming to rule,
Some car passes us by whizzing wind cool,
And as I sit in it and look outside,
I see 'me'- not long ago, curled on the roadside,
For alas...not all of us live the same"