Kevorkian

When caught up in “He said, She said”
Just eliminate the words
And you’re left with He and She
Which is quite enough to kill with.
All you need is love
And oxygen, water, and food
None of which is abundant enough
To be had by all.
I long for death but I can’t do it myself
Love lost, or misplaced, is assistance enough.

A man in a van
Once drove up and down my street
Helping people who were hurting
Stay off their feet.