T.P.S. (Truth, Peace and Solitude)

Down on your luck

Spend your whole day

Beg for some coins

A hard earned pay

End of the day

Count your reward

Lay your head down

The hard dirt floor

An empty stomach

A heavy heart

In your dreams

A brand new start

There's gotta be a better way

There's gotta be a better way

In a world of speed

Easy to be

Just a shadow

Folks move quickly

A tired face

Is what you wear

Time does not erase

The cross you bear

Pride is stripped

But that's ok

There's nothing left

To take away

There's gotta be a better way

There's gotta be a better way

There should be no hunger

Plenty of food in the world

Shame is not the answer

So much goodness in the world

There's gotta be a better way

There's gotta be a better way

There's gotta be a better way, better way, better way, better way

There's gotta be a better way, better way, better way, better way

There's gotta be, gotta be a better way, better way, better way

Better way, better way, ohh oh

There's gotta be a better way