You sit and wait for the last straw
Never knowing when crime will strike you down
Society has sentenced you to be a prisoner
A prisoner of your body and your home
Now withering away, just like a flower
You curl up and you lie in foetal position
Your life has been reversed, you end it as a child
No longer can you define wring or right
Will the culprit remain free
And the victims of honesty
Left to shiver in solitude
Nothing to comfort, not even truth
Euthanasia isn't your answer
You have your right to live
But the pressure you are under
Means you take more than you give
More of you drop each day
Trying to protect your life's work
And become more vulnerable