Please Sir,
Do you have a moment? I know you are very busy, working hard to earn money. A family to provide for. A few seconds for you to look down at me and acknowledge my existence. To smile at me, to make me feel human and wanted. I know I look dirty and probable smell bad, but beneath all this I am only a human. Thrown away like a broken toy.
Please Sir,
Only a few seconds of your time is all I ask. Your friendly smile will give me hope and confirm that I am not forgotten. You pass me everyday. A few seconds is all it takes to say hello. A smile from your heart is all I ask. Tonight you go to your family. Tonight I will still be here. High on glue. Drifting away to a place far away where it is warm and no hunger exist. Only to wake up and realise that I am still here, waiting for you to give me a few seconds of your time.
Please Sir!
A few seconds! Is that to much to give?

Eons ago, before the dawn of man, when the universe was an empty and lonely place, a set of twins was spawned out of Hatred and Rebellion. Their names Desolation and Desperation. When they came of age, they were crowned and given a kingdom to rule together. Rule from their thrones above, out of reach of mankind’s intellectual grasp, science or any rational explanation. Floating on a cloud of sulphur, their eyes look upon their subjects with anticipation. Only one rule they have to obey. No Hope! Their sceptre, an hour glass.