Hemorrhage Control

A cycle of poems «Trauma Life Support»

Red bleeds out, a crimson tide
Life's essence flowing, can't hide
Panic rising, a frantic beat
Time is ticking, can't be beat

Hemorrhage control, a fight for life
Stop the bleeding, end the strife
Pressure firm, a steady hand
Saving moments, across the land

Tourniquet tight, a lifeline's hold
Wound packed deep, story untold
Bleeding slows, a hopeful sign
Fight for breath, a chance to shine

Hemorrhage control, a fight for life
Stop the bleeding, end the strife
Pressure firm, a steady hand
Saving moments, across the land

Every second counts, a precious thing
Medical might, hope it will bring
Knowledge gained, through practice and skill
Saving lives, against all ill

Hemorrhage control, a fight for life
Stop the bleeding, end the strife
Pressure firm, a steady hand
Saving moments, across the land

The bleeding stops, a victory won
Life restored, the battle done
Hemorrhage control, a noble art
Protecting life, right from the start.