#morphine mention

Real talk; skip over

I had a rib subluxation last night around 11pm. Marvin was at work, and I wasn't sure what was going on (it could have been an organ rupture) so I called an ambulance. The pain was very bad. Luckily, the paramedics were really good, and except for one bafflingly ableist nurse, it went well overall.

Can you hear the war-cry? The adrenaline bursts through the riverbanks. Welcome to the skirmish. I can’t feel my legs. Give me morphine, Give me morphine, Give me more! No doubt, this is a tragedy for all, but it ain't over yet. Head's up and thank fuck you're still alive! There’s still air in my lungs, Still blood in my veins. We’re part of the last garrison. Still Alive. There’s still air in my lungs, Still blood in my veins. We’re part of the last garrison. I wanna lie here and soak up the sun But do not alight here, you cannot outrun “This could be the end” he said, “the end my child” So I made good use of my face and I smiled Can you hear the war-cry? The epinephrine plows through the barriers. Welcome to the skirmish. I can’t feel my legs. Give me morphine, Give me morphine, Give me more! No doubt, this is a tragedy for all, but it ain't over yet. Head's up and thank fuck you're still alive! There’s still air in my lungs, Still blood in my veins. We’re part of the last garrison. Still Alive. There’s still air in my lungs, Still blood in my veins. We’re part of the last garrison. I wanna lie here and soak up the sun But do not alight here, you cannot outrun “This could be the end” he said, “the end my child” So I made good use of my face and I smiled Let’s toast to the fact we got this far There’s still air in my lungs, Still blood in my veins. We’re part of the last garrison. Still Alive There’s still air in my lungs, Still blood in my veins We’re part of the last garrison Yeah, you're still alive!