King of Nothing
© March 12, 2012: Stan Loh
Verse 1 
When the wind bites I hide my face,
Scramble for stairwells,
Precious spot above the grate,
Though it’s cold like hell,
It’s part of me, the smell of piss,
Hot showers that I miss,
Cardboard boxes are precious things,
I’m a binner king …
King of Nothing.
Verse 2 
Shopping cart I didn’t steal,
Walmart wouldn’t mind,
Sally’s scone the only meal,
Contributions kind,
There’s no silver in them bottles,
Depots shut me out,
When cops come kicking butts,
I’m but a crumb …
King of Nothing.
Bridge 
Eye sore from neon lights keep moaning,
What’s worse are hunger pangs that keep growing,
King of Nothing!
Verse 3 
People spit into my cap,
I still bless their souls,
Tourists come around with maps,
This spot ain’t freehold,
Smelling pizza in the air,
Hoping someone cares,
City Hall and empty words,
Oh what promise brings …
They’re kings of Nothing.
Kings of nothing … Kings of Nothing
Kings of nothing … Kings of Nothing

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