A Mute Plea To Die----------------------Life's one last adventure is death,Price we pay for our existence,Many are mad and some are sad,To go to life's last instance.There're things more horrible than death,Like love's tragedy, indifference.Here I lie on my tourture bed,As dumb and mute as my bedstead.Paralytic's moments are pains,Moment each an eternity,Time's a great phenomenon strange,Pains stretch into infinity.Satanic doc who attends meA cruel sadist full of greed.Always brimming with mirth and gleeAll victim patients are his meat.Oh sons and daughters, my daughters,why are you all cram feeding me?All you looters are my tortures,Devil doctor's doing for fee.Oh death, oh death, where art thou yet?Art thou still near and yet too far?Agonies are the price of deathEuthanasia, give me your ear.