Monday, May 27, 2013

Condition

 Let’s talk about disease
Condition
Disease

I eat it for breakfast

Every day 8 tabs
And you?

It’s a killer, it’s a lover, it’s a mother

Every day I choose life…
And you?

A girl fell from a waterfall
I cried
Since then I cling to life

We fall
and rain laughs in our wake

I tell myself no more tears
But age tells me to cry
and I curl into it like life
I feed and laugh
 For both to come

We grieve
We grieve
but not you, your mum and sister should never have been take away
Ever
EVER

There is pain in my palms as I play the keyboard like song
I cry and hurt for this land


I cry
and I feel fingertips touch

we will lie still now
this is how it is… bodies defy odds everyday
and only doctors look like idiots then!

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