This And The Operations Lyrics

Spitting blood at the thought of those surgical tools
Which left a flowing from my body
The fluids within
Awaiting the standard procedures
Awaiting the nurse practitioners
Waiting the standard procedures
They break my arms in this situation
This hopstial, which is held in contempt
They sever my spine in this operation
This hospital is responsible for the welfare of its citizens
Contained within their failure I can expect to find choreographed sadness