The Slide

Let her decide
And peacefully slide

Crazed and alone
The walls are so high
Made out of stone
They meet at the sky

The freezing, dark cold
She's 80 years old

Breath comes with pain
And everyone smiles
She once had a mind
It's there in her files

She lies deep in bed
She just wants to dead

The orderlies sneer
They hate what they do
Death is so near
The stench of the zoo

The doctors should kill
She's terminally ill