Merry...

X-mas eve. Joyfull laughs and smoking cigars fill
the city. Peace on earth for all people.
Presents beneath the tree filled with flickering lights
and coloured balls. Delicious dinners with to much food
for the not so hungry people who sit by the table.
Outside it's cold and raining. The wind rips the warmth
of bodies apart. He's out there. All by himself searching
for shelter and perhaps some food. He's a cancer on the
city. Something that is not pleased by society.
As he asks for some spare change a man reaches and gives
him a dime. "Merry christmas" and leaves for the warm savety
of his house. He gets laughed at, beaten down into the ground.
It becomes late and he finds a place to spend the night.
Next morning somebody finds a lifeless body in the
alley. Frozen To Death wrapped in some newspapers.
Merry X-mas...