A beggar asked me for a dollar.

I turned him away dispite his hollar.

The pain in his stomach crippled his face. 

I thought of him as a disgrace. 

A friend asked me for help. 

I turned him away dispite his yelp.

The pain in his heart never touched his face.

Everyone thought of me as the disgrace. 

I asked a buisnessman for a job.

He turned me away dispite my sob.

"I see you everynight inside my head." he said,

"now it's me turning you away instead."

I prayed to a lost friend for guidence.

He said there was malice inside us.

For if we take more than we need,

We loose all good friends to greed.