Root Canal Theatrical

Enthusiastically, my diagnosis was gingivitis
Supplemented myself with vitamins the mess food deprived me of
The throbbing pain and redness only increased to my dismay
Consoled that after next day’s dental appointment I’d be gay

An abscess it was which had to be drained at the earliest
The adjacent teeth roots were involved too, pus being the pest
Not even in my eyes did he see
With no sympathy he said 3 teeth needed R.C.T.!

Terrorized I was, "Nightmare it is going to be!
A good girl I am, what wrong have I done to offend Thee?"
No pain killers prescribed, I was in pain and mute
A bad day happening, the PG wasn’t even cute

Losing faith in corporate hospitals,
Sometimes I doubt all the nobility associated with doctors
Charging 80 bucks for a pair of gloves is phony
Yes it is important to me, but I didn’t think it’s all about making money

The private dentist was going to extort a heavy price
But a single tooth Root Canal Treatment would suffice
Still I was full of fear, hopelessness and disdain
RCT agony is considered most intense, next only to labour pain!

Embarrassed, I closed my watering eyes as I got pricked all over
All alone I screamed and I needed my mommy
With nobody to hold my hand, I endured
Almost nearing my final sitting, an all-ceramic prosthesis is being made

Of all, the front incisor had to get a smash
I shall remember to hesitate every time a smile I’d flash
It seems the nice set used to make quite an impact,
Nobody ever complimented when they were intact.