At the Clinic with a Friend (Sort of)

The sick, sick
Fleshbags
Crying
Screaming
Moaning
Filth
Stuck between
Sputum and
Suffering
Brings
About the
Death of
Me
Waiting
For a
Friend
Not really
But the
Closest I
Can say
Anyway
A few hours
Of this
Torture
Then flush
My brain down
The
Shitter
End