Toast and cereal for days.
Tired eyes and weakened bones
Leaves us miserable and exhausted.
Fighting for sobriety and staying clean.
You must obey their rules.
For if you don't, you're out of the game.
Seven days.
Thirty days.
Ninety days and more.
We are like animals
Locked in a cage.
Strangers come and stare...
They look down and away.
How dare they socialize with us.
How dare they know our names.
Pile of bags mounted high.
Empty wallets.
Hungered stomachs.
But we must say goodbye.
One o'clock.
Two o'clock.
Three o'clock.
Four.
The doors and gates come alive.
Our weakened bones return.
Sit back.
Relax.
But don't you dare fall asleep.
For if you do, you're out of the game.
Seven days.
Thirty days.
Ninety days and more.
Pushed to the streets.
Abandoned.
Alone.
Nowhere to run to
Nowhere to hide.
Maybe one day we will have a home.
But until then,
We are here
Locked away...
Like animals in a cage.
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