Persistent Vegetative State Poem by Michael Philips
Persistent Vegetative State
This is how I want my life to end
Hooked up to a prison sentence
With the phone lines down
And machines treading water for me
This is what I want
When death has already taken my spirit
When death has already taken my song
Promise me you’ll keep the heat on
In the empty house
Please force me to keep living
In such a condition.
I know your cruelty is a sign of love
This could be understood in different ways. I think it may be a bit tasteless to post it now. But, perhaps you were talking about the Pope. Someone said he was much more valuable as a human being. H
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Can someone point me in the direction of the Humane Society? H