Conversations in the night.
10 different jobs every year.
Towns and cities, stuff
Women & sometimes men.
Judged and abandoned, abortion
Leaving some just the same.
Filled with fear of dying in advance of destiny.
Working for others to get a meager meal
or scraping on my own to finish a deal.
Forever, forever, forever Alone.
I am the outsider,
And my life is my own.