I called degage to say I would be late

like I'm suppose to do and was told that huh what

And y

can't I where white on labor day

Y

steam don't come up from where it's suppose to

Y

cars gotta cut off at the stop signs and the stop lights

Y

can't I Walk up the blue steps

being harassed

Right now by staff 

nothing like

A shelter rat

Any crumb a do 

FAM

Real fam out here today 

I've heard someones voice

She can speak

Whwhat 

inspired

By these young volunteers in the degage kitchen today 

I'm just homeless woman

2902 and since no one sees me as a person I am reduced to that number