Understanding Jimmy, 1974

Where is the season of
 pity that all the right people
  were focusing their wares?


Where is the season of
 sorrow that comes when someone
  is dead or is buried through hearts?


Where is the season of
  pain that comes when a friend
   is lost from society which gave his birth?


Where is the season of
 sadness that comes when you
  cannot do anymore for anyone?


Where is the season of
 humanity that comes when they
  accept people and not labels?


When does the season of
 an individual disappear from
  the scene without a trace?


When does it happen?
Where does he go?