18 February 2013
Doctors sell meds like sweets, A candy-pharma-chutal fix. They don't spend long -just nods then smiles, does not ask the why's and how's.
A guess-the-guinea-pig-game they play, it's insane, -your life's maxed out. Supports temporary trials of medicinal pills & vials. Oh -there's always the acute cautionary warnings: ill-side-effects may take over your body without a forewarning.
They stock you up, pills, more pills -extra meds to camouflage, the hostile vials' -many toxic aftermaths. You start with one -soon it's ten, your stockpile rises again and again. No real tests to diagnose what is the cause of your ill-health. Treat the symptom -not the cause, a botch-up job they have in store; cut corners, save resources, economics now determine our human forces.
Where's the justice? Is it humane? Our bodies violated; forced through pain... Internal monsters being born, organs not recognised anymore. Minds collapse, bodies break. A test of time, is it too late? A human live vs a countries dime, is it ok to sacrifice? If one med fails there's another to seed; a drug-Eco-cycle; a money-making scheme.
~ Copyright Ozlem Yikici 18.02.2013
Human Lab-rats • Opuss № I