Life is too Short -A Poem

I'm hungry to the extent that
I cannot feel like moving.
I don’t feel my weight.
Its been a couple of days
Without food, only water.

Everyday went to sleep with 
My empty stomach.
I beg on the streets all days 
Of my life ever since my 
Parents passed away.

No one cares about me.
All my relatives turned their back on me.
I'm a outcast, no where to run
And no place to hide.

Every buddy runs away from
Me as if I'm a strange disease.
I live on the streets begging 
But no one ever throw even a cent.
People pass as if they have blinkers.

That is where I decided to avert
That life and join the gangsters.
We rob people and stab them
If they resist.
My job was to sharp my knife everyday.

We moved to the next level
To hijack cars.
Unfortunately my friends 
Were shot dead.
I’m count my self very luck to be alive.