An elderly person is despondent about her life and wishes her caregiver to roll her a down Nottingham Hill in a wheel-chair to put an end to it.
I’m old and tired
My face has become grotesque
Wrinkled and covered
With hills and valleys
- – -
My hands are filled with calluses
Through the hard work
I’ve done
Over the course of 90 years
- – -
I’m simply not what
I use to be
I’m immobile
Can’t take care of myself
And I feel like a vegetable
- – -
Every place I go
I’ve to be in a wheel-chair
Someone has to help me
Get out of the car
And push me
Up and down Nottingham Hill
Where I live
- – -
I plead
“Why don’t you just let
me go after we reach
the top of this hill
so I may roll gently
to my death?”
- – -
“I wish to end this misery
that I presently endure”
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