They said if I did this
I would recieve compensation
I was thinking money
or food for my family
And I signed the contract
They pinched me
stabbed me
shoved me
injected me
examined me
I was searched
evaulated
bruised
And waited for my compensation
They scared me and skewered me
shared me spared me
abused me
I was stitched up and promised payment
And began to wait for death
They left me at the hospital
Broken, beaten yet somehow still alive
I was too trusting, niave and honest
And I waited for my compensation
They said if I did die
I would recieve compensation
I was thinking money
or food for my family
And I recieved a free funeral
- In response to La Operacion [and other stories of unknown results]
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