Orphan Child Poem by C.K. BiTe

Orphan Child
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He roams in the street
Searching for scraps of food
The only thing he eats
And lives in the woods.
He is also like you and me
The difference is that he is an orphan child
He has dreams but he is not free
Cursing his fate, he lives in the wild.
He is tortured by the world for its means
He has wit, he has wisdom
Mind of an adult in his teens
But he has no one, and lives in boredom.
He has no brother, no sister, no father, no mother
Forced to beg, forced to steal and forced to murder
So help an orphan child
And help Mankind.
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C.K. BiTe