“No more” I told them, “No more! ”
Would they listen...
“No more” they cried “No more! ”
Would I listen...
The institution's opinions varied,
Manic depressive? -No- Emotional pain? -No-
“No more need to live” I told them, “No more! ”
But would they listen now...
“No more” they cried, “No more! ”
Would I listen...
The doctors smiled a sigh,
They had their job to do,
Euthanasia was their field, and mine.
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