Silence surrounds me as
Darkness abounds thy
The shadows taunt me
As the ghost haunt me
Ghosts of sickness while
Businesses evict us

People are crying and
Leaders are lying while
Elders are dying
No remorse as
The force push
Everyone tells me shush
No money no hope is
This what they find funny?

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