Recluse (Part 1)
He turned up dead
On their doorstep
All 31 years of him
Overdosed on disappointment
despair and drugs
Imagine throwing on a robe
To fetch the newspaper
And finding your dead son
On the stoop instead.
On their doorstep
All 31 years of him
Overdosed on disappointment
despair and drugs
Imagine throwing on a robe
To fetch the newspaper
And finding your dead son
On the stoop instead.
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