Morphine Comments

Of white poppies touched my forehead, at times, Drove the pain from my mind with its strange scent.' morphine is a pain killer, the younger brother is life, the older brother is death, in pained old age sleep is good and eventually pain is better, if there is no salvation no God, then for some it would have been better not to be born; what choice does fate lay betwwen possibilities of a good or bad life?