No One Really Knew Poem by Martino Fortuin

No one really knew him
Nor did they care
They passed him by they did
When he was naked and bare

No one really knew him
It didn't matter much
He was there and they were not
Someone even stopped and cursed him such

No one really knew him
They had their own
Why didn't he realise that?
The world away from him had grown

No one really knew him
I wish they had
He was a wonderful and loving Father
To me he was good old dad

No one had taken the time to know him.
He had fallen prey to bandits
If only one had taken to his plight
He'd be with me this very night