LAST CRY!
Where were these people in your life? My blood boils from the sound of their cry... Sending you off with that spilling pot, Is the same who left you in this "Home" to rot? Sitting by the Phone in that ragged shawl... You breath your last, hoping for the return of that unanswered call.... Crying their hearts out, are your son and wife... Where were these people all their life?