Can’t call them dead as yet

Should wait for someone

To resume the supply

Of oxygen running extremely low

Should we rather shift them out

There’s a crowd of others

Waiting outside

Begging to be allowed in

Should we count out old and infirm

Or ones who may not possible turn

The loosing battle of life

It’s atrocious what I am

Contemplating on

Have I gone completely mad

Or am I trying to be a God

With powers to dispense life