One by one

what have we done, not taken care of the old before the young, our sisters are dying right in front of our eyes, there out in the plain to see for anyone who cares to realize, our friends from long ago being tooken one by one, shipped off to another city or even country I hope this poem had it done are we to blind to care or as a community with a little hope flor those women do we dare to let the world in on this abbomimal sin these women could have not even been working do they deserve the world of pain and hurting, that's headed to them as we speak, can anyone hear the fear in my words and see my constant tears running down there cheek??? does anyone really care, or want to share? atleast our streets are clean, cleaned up for what some people all that more mean? who are we to say, will not be able to stay clean and a sober part of the society , this is what I heard, word people word