Guests

Alone in the world

I wonder the streets

Inhaling the ever constant poison

I know soon too I will be dead

And the world can begin again

Its rehabilitation all on its own

But that's all it needs

It's not like its guests

It needs no other

It has no weakness but kindness

A faithful host it is

Though its guests are greedy and harmful

They leave though

And the host will stay sweet

'Tis the guests that will be forced

 Forced by the guest itself

Ignorance may be bliss to some

But why harm that which has only loved

As I walk

I am not afraid

I welcome death to come

As for next my host shall be free

And maybe kindness be repaid.