What Will You Decide

I lay here unwilling. My days have come to a close. You sit there, hoping. Living what you chose. The machines have kept me. Here along with you. Do in what you believe. And all that we knew. Eventually, the time comes. Eventually, we all leave. The people lost-These are the ones. That we wish to see. What will you decide? As you sit by my side. Will you miss me in kind? Or leave me behind? Your action is called upon. Try to be strong. Your decision is now. Just remember me somehow.

About G.Edward Smith

A stranger in a strange land...
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