R.I.P

Panic around her
Call the doctor
switched-off.
Try the ambulance
none available.
Oxygen cylinder!
chemists closed...
Nearby hospitals refused
"TOO CRITICAL"
Her temprature falling
Minute by minute,
The Unavoidable approaching.
She sensed it,
"Don't do anything
It's useless
love u all tc"
And then
she Prayed
No desires left
slowly
numbness creeping,
pain subsiding,
foam gurgles out,
Her Neck tilts,
Eyelids lowered.
she
R.I.P