Recently I heard a story about a reporter who covered executions. She did not remember each individual execution, she assumed it was a natural self defense mechanism.
She did, however, remember the first one and one other.
The only one she remembered was a women who sang until she could sing no more.
Late at night, when I wake with a jolt thinking about my clients who seem alone or confused I need to sing. Right now I chant “om” or the peace mantra “om bhu om bhu va ha…”