When we go
When we go, we go
In mercy fast, not slow
Let us live before we die
Let us breathe and see the sky.
We know it’s safe in nursing homes
We know the peril if we roam
But we prefer to take the chance
Embrace the moment, dance the dance.
Our loving wives feed us the scarves
But caps and gloves get on our nerves
We weren’t born to taper out
We’re so confined we want to shout.
Living long is over-valued
When living long means three warm meals
Brought up and and served
By gentle nurses from the Philippines.
Give us the freedom to make mistakes
To get completely lost if needed
True love means untying bonds
To heed what’s mostly pleaded.
The dignity to live and die
As God intended, not the system
That does not trust or really care
As long as rules are kept right there.
Born free with minds and hearts
Let us face our destiny
For death is not the enemy
When our time has come.
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