My mom and dad took in my grandma
When a stroke became her ball and chain.
Got sentenced to a prison called a nursing home,
She got life, with suffering and pain.
She never got a lawyer, judge, or jury.
Never murdered, raped, or ruined peoples lives,
And she never got a presidential pardon,
She served out everyday until she died.
Sometimes I sit around and wonder,
Sometimes there’s nothing left to say,
I guess we just let the good ones suffer,
And euthanize the “Timothy McVeigh’s.”