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Nov 2013
They walk in to see me
whilst I am laying in this bed
if they only realised
I would be better off dead

I wish one of them would rip the tubes out
I wish one of them would put me to sleep
I hear them saying, he will come round
yet all I want is to be heaven bound

My body is just a shell
with me trapped inside
why don't they help me
and just let me die

Mornings and nights
now are all the same to me
please just one of you please
let me die with some dignity

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Christos Andreas Kourtis
Written by
Christos Andreas Kourtis  London UK
(London UK)   
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   Olivia Kent
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