Golden Orphan and Dull Aristocrats

Having no one call upon

Knowing his Parents are dead and gone

Having so little rations

His lonely life has no other option

While they live like kings in the overlooking castle

Recognizing the life they live is ever so blissful

They feast with an astonishing amount of food

Growing fat they stay in an unrealistic mood

Going cold in the dead of night

Orphans have the power to have an insight

They steal from the rich and take their daily bread

By the end of the day they might even be dead.

Aristocrats see no honor in street rats

While all they do is live in the cozy castle gaining fat

Not knowing the outside world all they know is what’s been taught

Orphans live on a daily basis and only worry about getting caught

One lives excluded from the world while the other enjoys it

One was given everything while the other had everything taken

Dull in experience the aristocrat seems unfit

To take the little orphans well deserved token

Cursed with nothing since birth

God treasures the orphan and shows him his worth