The Hospital View

I see leaves falling 

People walking

Wheels rounding 

Time-fighting 

I see them carry 

flowers to grave

Bears to beloved 

food to bruised

tears to god

I see them go through

Tough time 

Rush to reach

Fight to be treated 

Cure to be healed 

I see heavy sighs

Treated but ain't cured

Cured but ain't healed 

Healed but aint loved 

I see shiny cars 

Driven by trouble-free heads

Cleaned by in trouble family heads 

But ends up earning to go single bed