They come from those who are in agony, and from those in pain.

They come from those who are hurt and crying in the rain.

They come from those who are homeless with no where to go.

They come from those who are without and may hesitate to tell you so.

These people scream for help. They even scream for release.

They scream for someone to give them some semblance of peace.

They scream for a time when everything is fair,

and where everyone cares for everybody everywhere.

There are screams from the destitute, the desperate and the poor.

Then there are those screams from people who just need a helping

hand getting open the door.