If this offends you look away, you may
Not like what I have to show you or what I have to say.
So many people tapped in pain and fear
So many souls asking us for help loud and clear.
Wonderful people in the evening of their lives
Lonely and neglected, lost souls, lost husbands, lost wives.
Easy pickings for bullying evil staff
Ignoring their charges, at their pain they just laugh.
Teenagers starving themselves into ghosts
Believing the thinner they grow they will be acceptable to the heavenly hosts.
Their parents sins telling on them
Young tortured souls punishing themselves again and again.
Couples caught in merciless arguing rounds
Pulling each other deeper, deeper under ground.
Desperate and hopeless attacking themselves.
Cutting and bleeding into themselves deeper they delve
What are we doing how can all this come to pass
Blood being let from veins by scissors and glass.
Ignored, neglected, forgotten brushed under the carpet
Look away now, pretend it’s not real. God help you pet.
No? this is none of your doing? so don’t worry or fret!