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Mercy KillingMercy Killingyou`re incurable sick your eyes seems similar to death you don`t have any joy of life and you want to die as soon as possible your pain is unbearable and with every day your situation becomes more critical the uncertainty takes no end who has the right to decide about life that isn`t actually an existence who has the right to keep the machines moving let them go because such a life is not worth living for gripped like in chains you can`t move your lifeless you have to wish to leave this world but nobody can liberate you from this misery you have to walk through this hell yourself |