Without Mary's Lamb by Mary's side, Mary hugged the corpse and cried.
Even willing her to live could not make her alive.
Now wandering lost, alone, and without a guide,
Mary wasn't happy. Not even if she tried
to smile, because her Lamb and friends have died.
"What am I supposed to do now?" she sobbed and sighed.

Since Mary had no way go home
She stood there, stuck in the city, all alone
And without a soul to help her, she would roam
While everyone else was with their own
Caregivers and Friends.
                               But Mary was all alone.