The Little Boy

The little boy was very sad.

He just wanted to please his dad.

The little boy's dad had no time

He was busy drinking his wine.

The little boy wanted to do some work.

When he tried, the people around him called him jerk.

The little boy did not lose hope

Until they hit him, when he started to mope.

The hungry little boy wanted to eat,

Desperate, he fell at people's feet.

Asked them for some money

They said "Get, Lost, I'm with my honey".

The tired hungry little boy tried to sleep

But the growl in his tummy made him weep

Desperate, the little boy tried once more

With all his energy, he reached a door.

They asked him, "What's the matter, son?"

He said, "I'll do anything for a bread and bun".

They said "We'll do something fun",

And handed him a big big gun.

They said, "If you want to have your fill"

All you have to do is make a kill.

"It's not wrong", they said, "its a feud"

"Don't think, just do it dude"

The little hungry tired boy thought to tear

But the hunger he just could not bear

They brought in front of him a gold-digger

Without thinking, he pulled the trigger.

As the body slumped in a pool of blood

the guilty sensations started to flood.

As the innocence began to wan,

The hungry little tired boy became a man.