The endless sobs, the weeping with loud voice
Noone would live here by choice
The families cannot bear the mother’s pain
So they send them here the sense is plain
How do Carers paid the lowest wage
Replace the family who have disengaged?
Yet the old are selfish in their whines .
They drive away their child so many times
Love must have conditions it’s no game
Before you age remember this fact plain
How my heart sings 