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VICTORY OVER SICKNESS ( 92 Views)
written by : tutu
Realism remedied this robust heart somehow,
Never contemplated pain to be contemporarily beyond passing
Diagnosed and remedies prescribed somewhat failed this frail body.
Beyond agony I stare to marvel the freedom from the carcass,
Never before knew life to better when dead.
From ailments I succumbed to hail victory over sickness.
No excruciating pain which pierced through a heart,
No longer life is a struggle to see a day unfold,
Dreams are no longer wished a reality - For
Reality is now a dream.
From anaesthetic released to realize, yet analyze victory over sickness.
Chop this Motherfucker from me
Diabetes is a diabolic Motherfucker on me,
Can't cope when cancer has copulated and seduced this breast.
It feels like voodoo - And a spell - I got cursed like a Motherfucker,
Why toy the inevitable; when that grave awaits victory over sickness.
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