Nobody looks at me;

Do you know what I see?

I see you in the street,

You’re looking at your feet,

I’m sleeping on the ground

Whereas tour health is sound.

Could you help me survive?

I want to stay alive.

You leave me on the ground,

And your health is still sound,

You don’t see I’m crying,

You don’t see I’m dying.

Anne-Sophie in "On en parle "