Would you choose to deny me? I can't breathe. I am filled with love for my family, for God. I am only old. You will be too, you who would triage my life out.
I contribute to my family. I dig with both of the hands God gave me in the soil and grow beautiful things. I am flower fresh.
I am not broken. No one is broken. You who think you can save the life of a younger person.
Save Me.
I could be your mother. Save her. When you make a choice remember I was here first. The Universe is Random. Tilt your thought to philosophy.
I have miles to go before I sleep. If you choose the old ones, the infirm, the besotted the young