Your life summed up In garbage bags One full of your Personal things A snapshot of your life That no one wants The end of the life Of a thief Broken and alone But you stole more than money from me You stole friendship And companionship You stole the breaking of bread And trust And care and compassion You stole things that I can't get back Things that I will never place so easily In someones hand again But it doesn't matter to you now Not that it ever did Now that you are dead