opiates

when I am dying, just give me opiates. As you clean the shit from my already smelly ass, as you lift me on top of the fucking bed pan, as you insert one more mother fucking iv, as you take away my heart medication to help my lung functioning, as you take away my lung medication to keep my kidneys from failing, as you hydrate me for days and my wrinkles turn into bedsores and my bedsores give me nightmares, just let me go in a state of euphoria so the shit is funny and the meds are amusing and my kidneys keep my company when my feet remain uncovered.
Give me opiates when I am dying.