Proud folks in suits now gather,
To view a bill they say:
'This what they want, an easy life,
No trouble for us today.'
Yet thousands of small voices cry:
'Please no! It is us you do away!'
'Save us! Let us have our life,
We want to see this day!'
'We are doctors, politicians and nurses too,
We will care for you when you go through,
See us, small people, we're just like you,
Please, don't put us on the tray!'
' Now old you are, proud men in suits,
No longer strong, your hair all grey,
We want you no more in this world,
We have come, at last, to take you away!'
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