Old and alone
I have only 1 home
I am poor and in a senior community
It is filthy and dirty
I remember the day so vividly
I was on my motorcycle doing about 20
I was a lawyer successful and young
I went to college to have a great life
It had only begun
The car came fast and hit me hard
The man was drunk and did not know what he had done
He was rich and full of himself
He was scared I would die
My family might sue him into hell
Well now I sit 75
I could of been rich
Now I only want to die
My brain was shook
So no more work
I could of had a good life
If it wasnt for that drunk crook
He stole my life that day
Now the politicians want to play
With everything I own
Which surely is not much
Family left long ago far and wide
I sit here now as a senior citizen with no more tears to cry
