On you

I haven’t heard from anyone
Not a visit nor a call

I can tell from years of silence
No one cares at all

What happened to communities
When people looked after the weak

They took in food for those unwell
Instead of treating them like freaks

Hey! At last! Nice of you to come
And there’s my family ahead!

Sorry if I’m a little numb
See, that’s what happens when you’re dead

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