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.