bloddy conclusion

the final result of living with disease

Blood plasters the toilet seat and the bowl
It pulsates through the long winding entrails
It rips through and savagely devours the abdomen
Blood slides down the skin and stains it red
Then the pain comes ripping through old scars
Bleeding, screaming agony meets the foundation
The body plummets to the ground, this is it
It’s been too much, time to rest