A Movement In Red

At first you burn
Exsperiencing the sheer velocity
Of blood speeding,
Sliding and creeping
Across your flesh,
Like baby spiders
Laying eggs
Looking for a home,
Burrowing through veins
Consuming marrow from bones.

Next comes the pain
Surging like a pulse
Your body a conduit
For this foul disease,
On your knees begging
Please, Please,
Stop!.

...And no one cares!

Then comes confusion,
Delirium,
You leave this world
A unwilling passanger,
Time dilation,
You loose, you gain
Your sight becomes fog
Your ears become clogged,
You scream in vain.

...And no one cares!

You float through this nexus
A movement in red
You return to your body
Thinking you are dead,
Arrivel gates open
Seduced by its lure
As only your coraner
Will know for sure.

Here come the shits,
The squirts,
The pain, more pain
And the odd vile of blood.

You hit the deck screaming
Fade to black,
Your body lies there motionless
Stuffed in to a plastic sack.

And then it begins again...
...And no one cares!