| When she asked me to kill her, I said of course I would
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| She had another week or two, but why should she suffer?
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| Then my daughter came into the bedroom and asked, what’s wrong with grandma’s
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| face?
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| My mother decided she wanted to die with grace
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| I said momma are you sure you want this to happen to you right now?
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| She said, yes please end it sweetie, I can’t live with this much pain
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| I’d like to die surrounded by the people I most love
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| I brought you into this world, you gotta take me out
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| My last greatest decision took just one millisec
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| Ethics turned to instinct, and prim into respect
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| I grinded 20 Oxy’s and 30 Percocet, I was told that would be more than enough
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| It turns out she was stronger than anyone had thought
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| The brain wanted to turn off, but it couldn’t convince her heart
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| Her eyes stuck halfway open, her mouth shaped into a frown
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| After 20 hours her body would not shut down
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| It’s time to say goodbye
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| I told everyone to leave the room, this was a solo sin
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| I said goodbye, I kissed her, and shot her with insulin
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| The death rattle, her last battle, our mind can never erase
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| So I gently put a pillow on her face
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| Tag me what you need to, call this an attack
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| Fill my veins with cold blood, color my heart black
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| My mom gave me the greatest life anyone could ever live
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| So I gave her the greatest gift that I could give |