OUR NEIGHBORS ARE DYING
Our neighbors are dying
And we are growing old
Desolate and abandoned
Empty and despairing
Is our world-
It is all going away
And we will go away also,
How sad is this lost life
How meaningless we feel
In this emptiness.
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so true and we can't do much about it but enjoy remaining breahte