Hello my dear sir...
What compels you to do what you do
The man with more potential than me...
Standing in the middle of the street.
Asking for something you believe to be given for free
Little do you know of the exchange you make
Your pride for a few pennies
Your dignity for a dime
Your respect for a few rands
Your honor... for how much...?
It's not equivalent
Pick yourself up
Make something out of what little you have left
You have more potential than me, sir
Why must you be so... Pridless