Beep, Beep, Beep,
The monitor slowly breathes;
The oxygen's deemed fatal,
As the gasping enforces greed.
Don't pull the plug
Because we want them alive,
Even if it means their life is painful;
They must live, making everyone else gratified.
Don't pull the plug
Because they'll get better --
Keep them living unless I say they're cut
because I choose the air,
No matter the strain.
Pull the plug,
Because life is never-ending;
The desperation never fulfills the injury,
As the sufferer will never breathe.
Death is never the end,
But a new start;
The body is the shell,
But the soul is immortal.
Pull the plug,
And end their pain,
Don't force a longer life,
All because you're standing by.
The mind is eternal,
The prisoner cannot see
How gluttonous you've become,
As you choose their end.
The monitor says zero,
Because the soul was okay leaving,
CPR doesn't always save
Those that are okay rebirthing.
Those that continue the fatality
Are fearful and insecure,
So others must suffer,
While the stabbing is ignored.
Beep, Beep, Beep,
You cry desperately
Wondering, "why me?"
Rather than wondering why the suffered had perished,
And wanted a new living.
Instead, you're sad that they've died,
But you don't realize that they're standing,
And glaring.