you came from a village in search of some job but badly got pillaged and beaten by cops
no money, no passport just pain in your guts you hung out with hobos in front of a pub the whole days you were looking for something to eat got lost in the city left in the shit
each emptied glass pushed you lower and lower you were sinking fast but your woes weren't over
one cold winter night you passed out too drunk woke up in a bed ward with four aching stumps incapable even to wipe off your ass they threw you out straight to the clutches of death
now dressed as a soldier in a broken wheelchair you ask for a handout in packed subway trains no hope for the future no way to survive a sorrowful finish of your shitty life