Thanks for Nothing

Can't they see that I'm hurting?
Why won't they make it stop?
Keep on second guessing.
All I want is for the pain to be gone.
I gave them my trust.
They gave me false hope.
More and more blood they took.
Still I let them prod and poke.
Then came the day
When they told me what I already knew.
"This is as good as it's going to get.
It's the best we can do."
"Thanks for nothing" is all I can say.
What a waste of time.
The medicine no longer helps.
This pain forever mine.