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Being Ill
There they are, those aches and pains
All over I am feeling them, no gains
Nothing matters at that moment
When you are suffering, waiting for treatment

They administer you those dreaded pills
It'll make you better, Freeze those chills
You end up like a drunk fool to everyone you meet!
They lied that it was good, how those marketers cheat!

Married to your bed, you have to be faithful in rest
Don't bother divorcing it, even after you return normal best
Those germs are tricksters, they know how to hide
They rise when you least expect them, just when your cold has subside

Mama's recipe for that obstinate nasty cold, works wonders
One shot of the concoction and the men in white coats appear jokers!
Don't be all too trusting and following orders in taking the pill
Alongwith those, remember, prayers and home remedies, keep one from being ill

© 𝓡.𝓕𝓮𝓻𝓷𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓼 𝓟𝓸𝓮𝓽𝓲𝓬 𝓢𝓸𝓾𝓵