Dutch government is considering a law allowing assisted suicide for people who feel they have "completed life". These people will not be necessarily terminally ill. Opinions?
sounds kind of weird but with id be ok with it if they were required to go through a mental assessment first
Oregon is the only US state where physician assisted suicide is legal. But it isn't NEARLY that lenient. In order to get legal assisted suicide here, you've got to be suffering a terminal illness that is almost a guaranteed death, and consent forms have to be approved by the patient's family members. I have mixed feelings about assisted suicide, but I suppose mildly support it. But this Dutch law seems like there could be lots of legal consequences and controversies if just one person said they felt like they "completed life" without the approval of friends and family. Could make for an easy assassination cover up.
Your life no longer has any value Let them tell you what your own life is worth There is no compassion as life fades away Is self deliverance the choice you have made? Contemplate your last breath as you see the face of death Contemplate your last breath, breathe slowly breathe. Your life in my eyes I cannot perceive Crimes of humanity I see and believe. Contemplate your last breath, as you see the face of death Contemplate your last breath, breathe slowly breathe Goodbye... Final exit. The practicalities, of self deliverance.
Wine is fine, but whiskey's quicker Suicide is slow with liqueur Take a bottle, drown your sorrows Then it floods away tomorrows Away tomorrows Evil thoughts and evil doings Cold, alone you hang in ruins Thought that you'd escape the reaper You can't escape the master keeper 'Cos you feel life's unreal, and you're living a lie Such a shame, who's to blame, and you're wondering why Then you ask from your cask, is there life after birth What you saw can mean hell on this earth Hell on this earth Now you live inside a bottle The reaper's travelling at full throttle It's catching you, but you don't see The reaper's you, and the reaper is me Breaking laws, knocking doors But there's no one at home Made your bed, rest your head But you lie there and moan Where to hide, suicide is the only way out Don't you know what it's really about Wine is fine, but whiskey's quicker Suicide is slow with liqueur Take a bottle, drown your sorrows Then it floods away tomorrows
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What the fuck does that have to do with the ethics of otherwise healthy people being allowed to commit suicide?
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