Opening my eyes slowly,
All I see is white,
Oh wait there might be a string, maybe black
Voices I hear, "Tell me where it is hurting?"
Cold metal that seems to caress my heart
I am hurting everywhere
Everywhere, but this voice wants it go away
I feel happy when I hear this voice
Soothing, yet firm
Kind, yet stern
Somebody, besides myself wants this pain to go away
Decision, like thousands of horses come into my head
This is what I want to become
This person, with a kind voice and a white coat.