My way home

On the way back home
there's a little stone in the ground
should i pick it, should i loose it
should i make it create a sound
i could make a milion uses out of it
although it's just a stone..

On the way back home
there's a little worm on the edge of a sidewalk
although eyeless it goes around and round
with it's defined purpose
revolving the ground
creating your final rest

On the way back home
there's a little human being, crying
staining the side walk
it looks so desperate!
I step on it..it is just deceives,
just pain and sorrow
that it brings;
i'll need a better boot
to step the next one..