pamphlets in hand explain all my fearsnin color diagram, with healthy modelsnthis is how you will give meni must get sicker before you'll pay for my reliefnthanks for caring just enough to keep me alivennso i retreat back to doctors who carenfor those in need, even if those in need are poornthere are healthy people, wealthy people, sayingnthat it would strip their choicenwe would have no choice if you were poor and dyingnn'cause they only care once they're sure that you will dienand god forbid they raise a tax to bring you lifen'cause to live or die is not your choicenunless you have a funded voicennto not steady hands or sharp scalpels that saved menbut a change in law, a little love will set us freenstill, there are healthy people, who are wealthy peoplenmaking rules to govern the poornwell there's an army more like me, so sick of dyingnn'cause they only care once they're sure that you will dienand god forbid they tax the rich to bring you lifen'cause to live or die is not your choicenunless you have a funded voicennto live or die is not our choicenbecause we don't demand with one strong voice