Rosie helped the kids stay alive,
she gave them the drugs,
so they didn’t die,
she cleaned up their mess,
as they wept and they moaned,
she got paid so little,
she rented her home.
An angel face, with the strength of a tower,
worked every day, every minute every hour.
When she wasn’t on the ward,
She was travelling on the train,
through the wind and the sun,
and the snow and the rain.
Oh Rosie, we thank you again.
Works all day, no time to eat,
running back n fore to help children see,
we piss up a wall all the poison we take,
she barely gets out, not to dine or to drink.
I tip my hat to the angels on the ‘ward,
you’re in my heart with love forever more,
I thank you now for saving my girl,
and bringing her back to her own little world.
Oh Rosie, we thank you again.