I see them whimper and cry,
All wanting to die,
They want it all to go away,
And not let the pain stay,
The pain takes over they're bodies,
Draining all of they're priorities,
Making them do nothing,
All of the time,
Becoming zombies,
Listening to nobody,
They're eyes blood shot from all the pills,
Most of the side affects can kill,
The doctors tell them that they are terminally ill,
No hope,
No time left,
So they accept it,
And don't fight it,
Family members tell them its okay to go,
Or some beg desperately to try some more,
But the tears swell in my eyes,
I cant take it anymore,
This hospital feels like a death chamber,