The Last Streetlight Angel

Falling down bone crushing force
Winter wind and winter snow
Waiting silence distant howl
Who stands there
With an aiding hand

Who am I but your fellow man
Is no one willing
To give a hand

Tears stream down my face all flush
Where there's pain and where there's fear
Screaming silence
Who stands there
With a shoulder sure

Who am I but your fellow man
Is no one there
To give a hand

Anger fear frustration
It is not self-pity
That makes me afraid so
But the loss of our humanity

Who am I but your fellow man
Is no one willing
To give a hand

...
Why aren't you willing
To give a hand