A Death
No grave
No Funeral
Has a name
No arrangements pure lame
Family blame
Family don’t care
Soul still in the morgue
Laying in a dresser Freezer
Legacy spread out
A house still stands
Having no demand
A neighbor still has keys
Deceased house with a neighbor can enter as he pleases
A friend disturbed
What goes around comes around
Shocked in the details
The family failed
The person is a human being, and not garbage
There will be a haunt
Unforgiven
Soul unrest
That’s the confess