Stare into the blinding whiteness
Which inspires fear
Listen to the voices muttering
Something you can't hear
Feel the still, cold air
About your semi-naked body
Lick your lips and taste your tongue
Lubricated - bloody
Smell the clinic scent of bleach
Hate courses through your veins
Society's the one to blame
For causing all your pains
Now just lay back, pass out and watch
The nurse perform you surgery
Maybe next time there'll be success
Escaping from this perjury.
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