I I visited a place; where no one gave a care
They didn’t wear nice cloths; they didn’t do their hair
They hate each other’s guts; no one’s ever fair
When there was a need; they they’d only stand and stare
No one tried to work; all their time was spare.
Cars are always parked; they’re not going anywhere
Content to live their lives; avoiding pain to bear
Life is nothing more than a sordid self affair
They’re always all alone; nothing’s ever shared
The only cards they play is the game of solitaire
They can’t experience love; their hearts are in despair
I tried to help them out, but they acted unaware
If someone listened up; I would just declare
Where no one has concern; love is never there