History: Wrote this one on March 9, 2008 at about 3am when my aunt was rushed to the hospital due to hemorrhage and extreme anemia which was caused by her myoma. I was really very angry that time to the hospital's cashier because they won't transfuse blood(which was badly needed because of her RBC count was extremely low) to my auntie until the transfusion fee was settled.
A long narrow hall of blue and white
Little sickly voices sleeping tight
Dreaming of tomorrow would be alright
But with no gold the future is far from sight
For this narrow hall of blue and white
Is operating with a greedy might
Charity and compassion should have thrived
In this forsaken narrow hall of blue and white
So that these little sickly voices sleeping tight
Would have a brighter tomorrow in sight.
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