"It must be tough to see people die everyday.
People you meet for more than just a day."
We come and go like ghosts
Not sure who we are
Or what we love most.
"A tough time it must be
Being the doctor of these patients
That forget how to be"
Since our memory can’t hold the image just right
We start to fall down a rabbit hole of spite
Saying it's tough isn't enough
To change what we already knew
The reality of my life slips through my fingers
And clear into your view
It’s time to make a change
Because “Dying is not a crime.”
Help me please. “I’ll be fine.”
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