A Death-Bed

1918

1 
“This is the State above the Law.
   The State exists for the State alone.”
[This is a gland at the back of the jaw,
   And an answering lump by the collar-bone.] 
2 
Some die shouting in gas or fire;
  Some die silent, by shell and shot.
Some die desperate, caught on the wire;
  Some die suddenly. This will not. 
3 
“Regis suprema voluntas Lex”
   [It will follow the regular course of—throats.] 
Some die pinned by the broken decks,
   Some die sobbing between the boats. 
4 
Some die eloquent, pressed to death
  By the sliding trench as their friends can hear.
Some die wholly in half a breath.
  Some—give trouble for half a year. 
5 
“There is neither Evil nor Good in life
   Except as the needs of the State ordain.”
[Since it is rather too late for the knife,
  All we can do is to mask the pain.] 
6 
Some die saintly in faith and hope—
   One died thus in a prison-yard—
Some die broken by rape or the rope;
  Some die easily. This dies hard. 
7 
“I will dash to pieces who bar my way.
   Woe to the traitor! Woe to the weak!”
[Let him write what he wishes to say.
   It tires him out if he tries to speak.] 
8 
Some die quietly. Some abound
   In loud self-pity. Others spread
Bad morale through the cots around  .  .  .
  This is a type that is better dead. 
9 
“The war was forced on me by my foes.
   All that I sought was the right to live.”
[Don’t be afraid of a triple dose;
  The pain will neutralize half we give. 
10 
Here are the needles. See that he dies
  While the effects of the drug endure.  .  .  .
What is the question he asks with his eyes?—
  Yes, All-Highest, to God, be sure.] 

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