As For Me I'Ve Been Lucky

For so many people life's so very hard Homelessness, want and oppression has left them mentally scarred So much so that many of them become mentally ill They spend their time climbing on steep no hope hill As for me I've been lucky though I do find life tough The lady of luck to me seems kind enough With enough to eat and a roof over my head Though sad to say for many that cannot even be said They do not even know what 'tis like happiness Those with 'no fixed abode' as their postal address We may well have our own life's crosses to bear But a moment of thought for them we ought to spare They spend their lives battling the ghosts of despair Only for the wealthy minority life does seem fair.