Didn't want to end his days in a vegetative state High on morphine causing his family so much pain He couldn't do it. No. He said "I can't shrivel up like a fallen leaf and blow away" So he offered me a few thousand to do something quick. He couldn't be dissuaded so I said that I would handle it. Together we made a simple plan and waited until the room-mate went away.
And when he was gone we smoked on a bong And he took a strong barbiturate. The very last time that I saw him awake. Then I switched the lights and the TV on I wiped everything down and I emptied the gun I got into a car and I drove way beyond The city limits to where it was dark Then I burned everything that I had on And I drove beyond there to another spot And I threw the cheap handgun into a lake.