Dennis Hatfield
1 min readDec 23, 2019


Sometimes I sit around and wonder.

I wonder bout all the the things I see.

I see a lot of pain and suffering,

But I always wash my hands to keep um clean.

My mom and dad took in my grandma,

When a stroke became her ball and chain,

Then sentence her to a prison called a nursing home,

She got life, with suffering and pain.

She never got a lawyer, judge, or jury.

Never murdered, robbed, or ruined people’s 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 one’s suffer,

And euthanize the Timothy McVeigh’s.

Fa la la la la, la la la la🌲☃️💀🎅🏼