God, damn these ignorant few
Eyes bleeding black and blue
Hating that they hate me
They know not what they do

Their hands outstretched reaching
Asking, begging, pleading
God, damn these ignorant few
Still, their hearts keep beating

Soulless as they may be
Surely still they see
No matter right from wrong
They still reach out for me

Knowing nothing of tomorrow
Limbs breached to feel sorrow
Debts never paid in full
A debt of life still to borrow

Closed eyes pray them gone
Clinched arms feel so alone
God, Damn these ignorant few
And send their wretched souls home