standing there at the corner
no words could ever be said
eyes that never see
nose that never breath
ears that’s all deaf
hair that don’t need a comb
arms that never stretch
legs that cannot walk
body that doesn’t have flesh
shoes that carry all its weight
dressed in all white 
but nowhere to go
all day it pretends to know
that it sees us all
it’s just there standing
all alone
it doesn’t need to sleep
in the comfort of a bed
’cause  it’s all concrete
and forever be a statue…