Inspiral Carpets - Two worlds collide

I steal to feed I fight to breathe Through hunger not greed I find these days Its the only way I can survive What have I done with my life Is this the end When two worlds collide In this dusty city With all the Gods on the hill Will not one of them help us The temple which we built Is an empty shell The people who I see Scurrying in the streets Oblivious to our needs I wonder sometimes How so many could be so blind Today I stole the sun from the sky The colour from the heart of a rose Today I took food from the hand of a starving child I guess that makes me a bad man (3)