I lose my soul
After the heat had fried my soul today
Because the weather was too hot to bare
And I kept praying for somebody to help me on the streets to revive
My soul but nobody helped me at all
And it was so ashame that nobody could help me onthe streets Because the people in the streets were too busy to care for me
But also I have to worry about me and that alone is a fact
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem