Suddenly the urge to vomit from my rear.

Everything happens in a blink, uncontrollable diarrhea.

Overly exhausted, there is nothing left.

Like the mouth of a spastic, I fear my bum hole now cleft.

Interestingly enough, all I feel is contempt for this mess.

Not a single shit given, to my anal duress.

Damn this situation, can common sense not prevail?

All hope is now lost, as I leave poo brown snail trail.