The walls glowed in shades of twilight blue,

Serene home, true?

Ah! Not really for all the soul,

Fate takes toll!

No matter it’s a plush vicinity,

Facility.

Fate does take a toll, fades humanity,

Alas, the old age home is not serene,

Tranquility, on the skin; pain not seen,

True! Souls dwelling, unveil fragility.