Prospect opaque, naught may be divined. Wager false and 'fore long shut your eyes. Rid of notions a right exists. [Peel back layers, disillusioned mind.] Blind until null is realized. [Only choice reveals paths which you can see.]
Down both paths, Consequences of import.
Is it true to fight in hope of life, When failure brings undue suffering? Should one choose to expire soon, Within the love of a family home?
Does this choice rest in oneself alone? Or in others? A community?
Let me pass in peace when it's my time. Let me walk my path with head held high. Let me rest.
Give me peace. Let me rest.
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