Straight To Hospital
You, please, stretch on ambulance
The badly stabbed with a lance,
Then, straight to a hospital
With your little capital;
Not later in a clinic
As proposed in a picnic:
Nothing to be left to luck,
So that we don't mouth "Oh Fcuk!"
How are you sure they 'll survive:
Those shot you didn't revive?
Sadly dying hopes revive,
When Medics didn't arrive?
I say: off to hospital
"Bad patient" now his title.
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