Sunday, December 6, 2015

Hospice

There are people that are so pure of heart, gentle of soul. People who have been dealt unlucky hands. They're born without sight or hearing. They get cancer or AIDs. Their organs and muscles just give up on them. But they still give do much. Have positive spirit and strength. It's so easy to see why they deserve more. Why they deserve all the help and attention we can give them. But what about the people who aren't so nice. That are just not great people. Just sort of nobody's. They lie awake and alone in hospital rooms slowly dying in their husks. Strung up with tubes and wires. With resentment and anger in their hearts and ignorance in their veins. What do they deserve.

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