When my days are through,
When age and destiny succumbs me
I finally quit the fight and give to darkness
When my breathing slows and exhale once more
When my lips are as cool as the sea.
My world dark and peaceful.
My heart slows and comes to a halt
Then chaos ensues
Pressure ensues upon my chest rapidly
My skin pierced with needles of all sorts
Epi injected into my veins to restart a dead heart
My lungs inflate and air rushes in and out
They tube my airway to make me breathe again
Another injection of meds rushes through my veins
My heart lurches and starts to quiver
Jolts of electricity restarts my dead heart
Only to have to die all over again
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Author:
Jeffrey Roy (Pseudonym) (
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