Final Thoughts of a Dying Man
The time has come
To end the suffering
Of those I love
Becoming weaker each day
My body corroding away
Confided to this bed
My life is ending
The only reason I am alive
Are of these machines
Wires connected to me
Keeping me past my expiration
I cannot accept this fate
My story will end my way
After walking this earth
For eighty-six years
My time is up
Leaning over to the wall
I see the switch
With my final breath
I turn my life off
This poem is about:
Our world