Ether

Agony, did I deserve this travesty?
Vitals are crashing they plead
Wheeled into a closed room I felt brutality
Pain and fear gripping as I bleed

Momentous decisions to be taken
A tight heart valve needs incision in gist 
A broken bone festers if mistaken

Patient only asked will my pain cease to exist

Under the knife a virgin abdomen quivers 
Glorifying pain while birthing, is transfixed
Ether a potent potion silently paves 
People were sent to dream will being fixed

Awake I hear,  off anaesthesia utterly fine
Is there anesthesia to numb grief I whine

#world Anaesthesia Day 

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