No One To Blame

The frustration is driving me insaneĀ
When thereās no one, who the Hell I can blameĀ
The frustration is, youāre at my beckon call
Until the carers comeĀ
Your doing it all
Alzheimers, has torn our lives apartĀ
Retirement ended, before it could startĀ
The plans we made, thrown into the trashĀ
The care for me, has taken all of the cashĀ
Inside Iām ragingĀ
At the things Iād once do
But now all of those jobsĀ
Are left to youĀ
Some days just break meĀ
Im forgetting your nameĀ
Frustration is buildingĀ
No one to blameĀ
The Ā inevitable visit from the Reaper is near
Iāve lost more than just my memoryĀ
Iāve lost the ones I hold dear

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My interpretation of what it might be like from their side of the fence.
In memory of Raymond