A surgery
Getting sliced open, having your guts jostled like a drunk in a bar, and told it'll be fine, then getting sent to hell.
I got cut open, my insides got shaken, and I was told it was going to be easy. I was wrong.
He opened me up like a taco and said I'd be fine. I'm in hell now.
My surgeon took me apart like a puzzle and said I’d be fine. I’m now a ghost.