Mala Praxis

Krisis

Compositor: Não Disponível

Simple operation
Maximum length one hour’s
Tranquilizers and sedatives
Scalpel in hand ready to open my skin
I'm still awake and I see
Everything through the mirror
They are opening my chest
It seems like a small tumour
Enter the scalpel
I see a lot of blood
They cut one of my coronary arteries

Mala praxis they make me die
Malpractice do suffer
I feel weak, I'm beginning to see blurry
They can’t stop the bleeding
They call the cardiologist
Something really bad is happening
I can’t breathe

Malpractice they make me die
Malpractice I do suffer
It's been nine hours, I'm in a deep coma
They supply blood I breath only by a fucking tube
My heart no longer works
I've been a victim of malpractice